With blood to drink and kin to fear,

The blood is what that connects us all,

With different feelings and thoughts to cheer,

The feeling alone reminds me of.

A sin to dream and curse to bear,

The sin is what that marks the door.

Dreams to forbid and destiny to bear,

The dream is true that plays the role.

Smile to see and a soul to cheer,

The smile is what that rhymes to core.

A person to love and to hear,

Unknown remains left to adore.