
Savoury dishes,
Are big and fine.
The greatest happiness,
Which we don’t know,
Can be excellently beautifully,
Yet, they are unknowningly hidden because they are left in places which are ours but lost in time.
Adios!

Savoury dishes,
Are big and fine.
The greatest happiness,
Which we don’t know,
Can be excellently beautifully,
Yet, they are unknowningly hidden because they are left in places which are ours but lost in time.
Adios!

Take a break,
Be happy and see the light out there.
Take a break
And roast the peanuts,
For love is life
And even though it is infinitesimal,
It is everything.
Adios!

Confusion of being nothing,
Of being lost,
Of thoughtlessness capturing the mind,
Confusion,
Of not being in the know,
Of helplessness,
Of power,
Of everything,
For our bare existence is under threat.
Adios!

Abstract thoughts,
Going here and there,
In a privilege of being happy
And a bit crappy,
But in all the hullaboo,
We lose the basic imagination
And we become more jumbled up and puzzled.
Adios!

Peanuts are my true friend,
l love them for they are now seldom seen to be sold.
They are truely heavenly to eat,
With them being roasted on hot sand and being served in slightly being tossed in salt.
Ah! They do taste delicious! Don’t they?

Adios!