How Should I Spake To Thee? Poem by Reyvrex Questor Reyes

Shall my words be sweet and creamy?
Full of rainbows and sweet nothings?
Then you said, I'm fresh and dreamy,
Wishful words not worth some farthings;

Shall my words be sad and gloomy?
As of sage, so wrinkled of moods?
Or of doom and dead leaves dreary,
So much like Autumn in the woods;

Or will I spake sweetly while sad,
Like poems too old, of Time that ran,
Or of truth, either good or bad,
Or of birth, when dire pain began;

Please find my speech of present rings,
And not of Past, that Time forgot,
Nor of morn, the breaking day brings,
But of ourselves, that we now got.