Hustle and bustle

 

Do this,do that,

Im a grown up that's a fact,

If only so many didn't rely on that part,then remain aloof as they evade their part,Too many vices,that I can't tell holders apart,Promises unfulfilled till kingdom come,I need a break from all this bustle to make thee calm,A soft,cool breeze to put me in a reverie not forgettable,A whisper,a guardian angel to reassure i'll be able,I need a miracle,To say yes I can.