The Returns

Coping lifestyle now
A land of waste
Discontentment desires
Site of smelly craving
Unbecoming polluted minds

There exists
An island of returns
Equiping me now
With glimpses of the past
Before I may forget

There I see beauty
It exudes its aroma
Inexistent of waste
Decontaminated place
All in a coping mind

Cope with the now
Grip in the past
Value simple things
Be that becoming
A detour of hope