Languishing in the bosom of heaven the
Eternal realm.
Now awakening from a dream.
Easy does it.
Looking for a chasm an exit
Some escape.
Where is it.
The relief from this artificialness.
The SWEET scent of the CHARISMATIC FEST.
So surreal SUGAR SUGAR.
Taste the appeal
Sweet as honey
Brown bacon In the sauce
Whose that charismatic BOSS.
SUGAR SUGAR
SET IT OFF
I aim to contain the flames at the GREAT BARBEQUE OF LIFE
Bring it to the TABLE if you're able.
The sweetest Custard DESSERT.
Adjust to the ready if you Know where come PREPARED for the
Life lean and mean.
It can be as sweet as HONEY.
This LIFE THIS MIGHT.
NOT a constant grind.
SUGAR SUGAR PEAR PINEAPPLE nectar and
Sweet as HONEY such is life like swallowing dew drops
On a SUMMER'S EVE
Sweet as can be.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Whose that charismatic BOSS. ........who's? The sweetest Custard DESERT........perhaps dessert? ;) i'd like to hear you sing this! sugar, sugar! sweet. bri :)