One fine day, but a day loaded with confusion,
I flexed my mind off the jaded persecution.
Brought forth by a doubtful heart.
Nonetheless, with a batting eyelashes,
I stood and gazed ‘round laughing faces.
Brought forth by joyful hearts.
I sense a tug o’ war between the two,
but do I let this wind up with a truce?
Brought forth by peaceable heart.
Alas, I went home both beaming and flabbergasted,
happy or dazed, it’s how your everyday is feted,
as this, brought forth by a normal human heart.
