It is the heart of the matter

That brings one home or

Takes away with duty in mind

And doubles control on our cruise.

Is it perfecting the present?

Our gradual moving away from

Gifting our now to someone

Like almost coming close to that part.

This week that age of the world speak

About new streets that can change tomorrow

For winning the quest to chase forever

And the need to be with the elegance of the time.

The slope that we seal with approval

Become our ultimate expression in climbing back

The crown that becomes off the menu

Can never be on the wishlist of happy feet!

Our jumpers of body and mind

Can turn into a new leaf and Magnolias

Of proposals that split from each end

Proudly constraint in a capsule of the bubble.

The see that remains unseen for long

Is like a triangle that engulfs Bermuda

A model of behavior that should be

Forecasting for diamonds that remains in heart!