I am downstairs, oh my dear God, Heal the feel of yours, oh my dear Lord. You are so sweet and nice, Please listen to my heartiest splice. Hope you are not busy, Hope I haven’t got wrong. Hope…
Mumble, mumble, footsteps so low, Hard to move steps so slow. I have my credits unnoticed, Impressions not far realistic. Round around the steps of stairs, Some spoons of past dipped inside. Saw bitter but have to taste, What…