THE MADAM'S MONKEY
You were a Madam Butterfly
though found the sun unsettling.
Yes sure were a Madam Butterfly
but I was a Monkey King.
Ah a Monkey King was I
who was out, girl, for fun,
and you a rare butterfly
unsettled in the shiny sun.
You always sought the shade
like a moth in your room.
I'm back with the English roses
who in the sunshine bloom.
THINK-OUTSIDE-THE-BOX
One world ? One World ?!
A world where all are one ?
A world that an individual
can not escape from ?
A world like a box
where the lid is tightly on,
only cotton-wool between us
now just fragile everyone ?
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