I had poetry I wanted to share,
I had books to recommend
I wanted to dine
at the new restaurant down the road
But the journey came to an end

I wanted to work hard and build
home of trust and sprawling frienship
I had armoured with patience
I stocked healing lotions of love

I worked on the land
I was learning how to farm
But its still not the field I wished it to be
I lost the seeds,
I lost it all - like a hapless being