Pleasantry

After a journey of friends and acquaintances

Reveals a motive beyond comradery

Money and time spent on the instances

What's more important besides this pleasantry?

Unsure of the motive, doubting the pleasantry

None more important, the answer was given

Hence I ride in the foreign, passing by tree by tree

Staring into the night sky, trying to stay even

Infinite it is, before and after

Nothing matters, life is finite

Love and compassion, live for her

Everything else, lost to the night 

Constantly focused on the purpose

Mind asunder soul adrift 

Staying in the presence's curse

Blessed will be our heaven's kiss