You can be,
After all,
You are.
You can be,
Total,
No more.
But, would yawanna,
Dwindle…
Lesser?
Who’d wanna,
Terminal,
Temper?
Don’t wannbe,
Dismal,
For sure.
Luckily, it’s easy,
For me to be,
Me.
I appreciate,
Being fortunate,
Won’t consolidate,
My love.
I reiterate,
It’s a great fate,
To procreate,
Our love.
You can be,
What you wannabe.