The spare moments of the past were spent by getting coached at quiet firesides,
It was then that the shadow of a malignant love fell across my life……
My matt , mauved heart became jubilant…..
A short span….. And again I was proved to be a doleful dolt,
I still continue to vitrify my congealed heart, cause it was……….
An ephemeral love, that soled my life…………