the glass invites..to dive deep inside..
to quench its thirst..to be its respite
to belch out the ill air..the day has bestowed upon..
to stretch the right muscles..to not to frown..
will drink today..if for nothing for the glass..
befriend it to lees..all restrains i’ll pass
spell the words right..on borrowed humor laugh..
to the house of pleasure..be the strongest staff
give color to the blood that flows back to the heart..
borrow hue from the wine….today i’m its part..
let each drop enact the role its born to play..
where is the tavern..i am on my way..