• Sunday word hunter,  To beloved ones

    For rent

    Leasing, Borrowing what I don’t knowFor I never had a heart before Leasing, sinking in debt a pair of lipsI can’t afford Leasing,Giving on loanMaybe, maybeJust a bit of a fool Dancing,A waltz I stepOn your toes Don’t bring out tomorrowWeather forecast might failAnd I’ll forget rainSun or snow.So long that I love So long I’m drownedAnd my debtsUnder controlSo long you don’t bid fare the well And I fall out of grace.