Mine , drink.

This is my honorary drink /
I'll drink till the voices in my head cease to smell /
To the skies and higher I aim by sipping my drink/
She'll take a ride on my magic stick even only if am drunk /
Its not that I won't stop ,its just that won't stop sipping/
This drink is my connect to them /
My drink i pour to the ground in respect to the bygones /

If I could take any pain from the past I'd consult my drink/
In every hangover I wish I could go right back to that drinkin spree/
With my drink I take a trip above /
I love my drink more than I love this wife /
One more drink and ugly is super to cute/
This drink the closest I ever got to heaven.

I drink to rediscover myself, make crazy noise /
I thank the dead discoverers of this drink /
It is through this drink that I value they/
They drink with me irrespective of the times, they are the cherishable kind/
This drink is the best shadow to time.

Over and over they say it ill of my drink ,
They preach of its adverse effects to the human health. If truth is to be absolute then I'd vow my support to this drink.
This drink inflates the mind with passion to relate with hard realities. My drink takes the edge off , I don't have to concentrate -just sip and enjoy the brrrr ...effect.

Drinking is my marriage to the moment!


One.