To Best Be Served (Poem)
Updated: Jan 24
To Best Be Served (Poem)
A smile, on your face,
Is a vision that pleases my mind….
For I'm able, to affect humankind,
A smile, on your face,
Is a fantasy that makes me burst with happiness…
Because if I'm able, to prove you wrong,
Then it was impractical to have been a monk!
It's more than renown,
It's for a possibility to have won!
Piece by piece,
View after view,
I can, yes, make you smile, too!
Is something he craves for a reason...
Since the opportunity,
Can break your confident immunity!
The challenge awaits,
To prove you wrong,
That's how he'll prevail:
By raising a smile on your face!)
Why the desire,
To go far higher,
And leave me alone, in the dirt?
For I can, too,
Can without any love, any flirt!
(A smile, on your face,
Is something that he wants you to make…
Is best be served,
So the challenge awaits,
Even though one might still fail…
To prove you wrong,
That's how he'll prevail:
By raising a smile on your face!)
To jump over the fence,
And fly with the ability to forget...
To prove you wrong,
I'll use my song,
Until your words you might regret!
The challenge awaits,
Even though I might still fail…
But to prove you wrong,
That's how I'll prevail:
By raising a smile on your face!
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