Quereshna

if you knew how to give, we wouldn't need, seek a place to live, this is no child’s game, around your greed, chasing our days, what about the kids, with all their surly needs, have they gone adrift, golden rings can't negate, you hit them on the breeze, why you send them away, with all your woven fibs, think it's just a wheeze, still banging the lid, only fools hesitate, bring your days no gifts. is this what you dedicate, living life in drips, not a loving big sea, the yellow light hid, something to be squeezed?