iHard choices are carved daily 

Nothing feels their chill or heat 

as their creators, creativity, and consequences.

Years and years, by their charm 

Half the time, each second 

In a tale of love.

Everything earth says is aimed at a home 

Sweetened spicy virtues 

well-seasoned wisdom. 

Christening time at dinner of dreams

Glitter glassy eyes of nature flip true

Through the truth of tossed expectations. 

Flipping through experiences 

Of euphoric ambitious obsession

Spot by stoop of scents 

of divine faces in every place 

Shared emblem eternally

forever around four corners of boundless love.