I like poems and proses,
Violets and roses,
Beautiful sad chants
From the Land of Mosses.
I like waterfalls and valleys,
Aisles and alleys,
The places of ogres,
And adventures in galleys.
I like daylight and mornings,
Coffee in evenings,
Little birdies chirping
With my view adorning.
I like the blues,
I like the hues,
Everything red,
You got clues.
I like dancing in silence,
In everyone’s absence.
Walking in darkness,
Waiting for acceptance.
I like chocolates with my meals,
Waffles with cereals,
Everything odd,
Nothing so real.
I like the odds,
I like everything strange,
I like the weirdness,
I don’t like to change.