Mystery
A name of a person is a mystery, because it is given before his story.
Up or down
A name can climb you up or down depending on the choice of gown.
In or out
A name can get you in or out as partner of a play or round.
Prevail
It makes you able to prevail in times of sadness or of fail.
Aroma
A name’s aroma is a smell that fastens people in a spell.
Stink
But it can also be a stink that needs the drainage of a sink.
Substance
Names give substance to your offspring by sweetening their first drink.
Damage
Or damage their reputation by spotting their innovation.
Forget
Some names are easy to forget although they are difficult to get.
Forever
Others stay with you forever as a faithful friend’s endeavor.
Private
People have a private name which they keep as their fay domain.
Public
But the names they have in public beautify the whole republic.
Multiply
Names can multiply themselves, bringing honor or disgrace if used in or out of place.
Space
But there is enough of space for names that need to be replaced by Him whose save name is Grace.
Present
The name is meant to serve us only in this nature’s present realm
Future
And there is a hall of fame with diamond stones preserved for only who’ll hear, “Done well.”

Lil
04/05/2014

When is the perfect time to do well, I ask myself and look at the cell?
It tells me the time, but before that I see the reflection of my own face.
It’s not perfect and it’s not young, and time flies faster than I write.
So I can either stop write and let time go by or choose to be late and not perfect in time.
That’s true for me, but for you it might be otherwise though.
You look at the screen and see a face that’s neither wrinkled nor displaced.
It says the time and it’s always right and you do well according to sight.
Is that the truth or is it a lie that eats away all your fight?
The answer lies inside the cell, which saves the pics and has a bell.
The bell will ring and bring the day when the Perfect Timer will do the rate.
Then each face shall get as it has chosen to effect: the right in sight the fight, the late to do the date.

Lil
20/04/2014

I sat on a chair in the square and that caught us unaware.
But it took him a span of an ‘-ing’ to measure me in a wink.
The measure was so fair that we whiffed right out of there.
Like two birds in a swing that’s tossed up and down a rink.
I know there has been lots of sot, but let me ask you a wot:
“Will you, please, stop to stare and let us breathe in some fresh air?
See, the chair is still there for anyone who wishes to pair.”

Lil
04/04/2014

I sat on a chair in the square and spilled out my tear,
But he took in my shock and leaned forward to rock.
Then everything became clear to those who were watching us near.
The road ahead was two-folked when we stood up to walk.
The wrong gave off a sneer, but the right started to steer,
For they all knew too well that we are in the same cell
And if we spilled out o’ here, there will be nobody to rear.

Lil
03/04/2014