No. 25 The Good LifeThe good life awaits
My darling. Tinker not But cast your wind spell now Before you fall out of favour Taste the melange of flavours Waiting eagerly to be explored Relax finally as it's been years yet Of upheaval and furore Leave the evenings to me Candle lit and warm Our calm oasis Pit stop Just in the middle of the city. Underestimate not What hard work brings to the table The drink and nibble taste so much better for it. |