Sky , was golden pink And a little touch of blue Rays of sun slayed in new colors From the sky descended a golden statue.

All in one accord , flash- happy mood 'Oh , we are rich' !the head nods , thumbs up! The brain tickled a memory. On my shelf , a similar statue stands. May be a sign?

Before it broke my heart , the dream was screaming 'Leave before it sparks fresh burns' ,still I ran to meet the fire Consequences of fast-first lust , cost me almost a piece of liver Oh Cry me an ocean , my eyes sweat all night. Doc , thanks , carrying a regrettable result for nine months? What a save!

How could the hormones give in to the bulge? Later , uncalled for drunken emotions emerged. Legs staggered , wide open spread , yogalicious. Scenes too short to remember. First time service in a long mileage, gone wrong. The dream was an omen , and a warning.