THE POEM OF REINCARNATION

Do not lie to me old man
For my soul may cry
and form a deep, deep lake nearby

Do not lie to me old man
For it may cause a  burn
that promise of yours
-promise of a safe return

Do not lie to me old man
For you may crash a dream
of swimming gently-like a fish-
downstream

Do not lie to me old man
For you do know my heart
that dreams not of money and a fancy cart
but for the entire world to-

-Restart.