til death do us part
we'd swim together
in pools of turquoise
in leaves of purple haze
have we been demoralized?
by the depths of human despair
or have we been shattered by
what people think about us
let's just walk around
houses and I'll sing for you
the best words I can utter
as birds flutter
about the air
about the rose-scented air
about the world filled with despair.
