Give me the bottle of poison,
or give me a place.....
Where I can stand, &
fill it up with grace.....
give me a chance to prove,
I will give hopes;
it will fill up with light,
wherever my hand goes...
wherever my feet & wherever my eyes,
no money & no greed,
nothing that I need, as much
to open their eyes ; for indeed..
So the light can come..
with the sonata of violin....
as much as I can do,
to make our life, evergreen...
©rownok
R