Alcohol sings to my soul at times
Yet I dare not touch it for many answers
One of them being premonition
since my soul is prone to be enchained.
Therefore, I'm not into popular parties
Places where wine and spirits flow
Into strangers and loved ones past intoxication
Rejected when the stars are outshone by one.
I'm too not into parties contemporary
Where joy's birth is celebrated with laughter
Yet equally valuable emotions meander
In the abyss.
I am into strange parties
Where all stories of authenticity
and the fantastical
are relayed around
The proverbial flames.
Yes, I'm into parties mysterious
Where sadness's reign is
Overthrown by exchange
Yet tears are unleashed
Via fits of laughter.
I'm too into parties
Can at times be frivolous
I'm a peculiar partier
Who enjoys celebrations
Where deep bonds
How about you?