When they look, they esteem
“Oh how lovely you look!” they say in admiration
Little do they know that much is buried in the interior
Do not judge the book by its cover
Peruse and read so that you get the true representation
If the grass is greener on the other side
Water the grass on your side but do not desire to cross over
It is a shame when things look like it is all allure
When within mistrust, dislike and loyalty are in abundance
How can you claim to be there to the end?
While in times of little misfortunes
Do you take flight?