There Is My Lollypop

There is my lollypop There is my lollypop calling me to taste and enjoy in eating It is colourful and attractive to my eyes and it gives me a feel of sweetness Though it is not from a hygenic place and it may be from the hands of a sick My mind and tongue calls it to have to taste Itmay be my ignorance of six years but what sixties are doing Their lolypops may differ and their taste may differ Can they exclude them from their desires Though they know that their desires are not good Desires and passions are ruling us from That day to this hour Layman or Prince Whoever may be he was a doll in the hands of his desires Monk or a familyman , His vanishing desires are their masters in this world Up to His last call W e will move to his desires