There are many oaths in my mind.
They write,
They walk.
They ask wouldn’t we be in the best of the lot.
There are many oaths in my mind,
I ask them,
Upon whom shall we shine?
Shall we sing to Bach or loneliness,
Or to rhyme which God has written within.
There are many oaths in my mind,
To be beautiful, happy and to live life.
Adios!
