Werewolves lurking
following that brown jacket,
sniffing, wandering stare,
how incredible that sight is.

low keyed, yet, admirable
humming hymns you ought to hear.
dancing stars and planets,
Can I dig on you and see?

through your ****** soils,
I want to mark my footprints,
Your desert I'll travel,
I will hike to your greens

Keen and soft cuddles,
I whisper to your ear,
Dwelling peacefully
without tied knots and mugs of beer.

A place of crossed roads
and pedestrian lanes,
and our primary transportation
is riding a train.

Midnight occasions
we used to spend.
transforms into sightings
That smile you bend.

You lend, carelessly,
when hearts are broken.
sing something good,
a sign of relief, mend.

Gaze at my artwork,
you free me from this cage,
my sanctuary and home
Living free, without a wage.

Let me stay for a while,
Ah, Resource bounty,
healthy ambiance and fields.
Now you can't see me, worthy?