Come, look into my eyes. You may find me Blank, spotless. Ready to be redrafted. But, promise me, During the process of making me yours, In first place You will try to recycle me, And to recover Whatever left in me of myself. If possible, restore them, Accumulate them, And then store them away From your egotism, prejudice. A rose may come with thorns. But, remember Chauvinism and emotion Don't go together. #yqbaba #egotism #emotions #chauvinism
