Rosy Posy Lowly Lotus
Be brave but behave.
Contain all the pain, re-frame and sustain.
The changes and rages, the colorful stages of ages and aging.
Bacteriofaging and yellow paging, elating with my online dating and social vaping.
Praising while lasing and craving, raving without saving.
Lotus eater hazing, dazing and dozing, pockets of posies, riding on ponies and funding the phonies.
It's not all rosy.
I'm sick but I'm cozy.
I'm self-serving and nosy.
Indentured and lonely.
Constantly committing the cardinal sin again, the evil within.
Stories are love and that love never ends.