Roger has a pool of pearls,
but just doesn`t get it!
The glistening isn`t obvious,
just charred and neglected.

Brush that jewel,dust the rust
apprieciate the tool that is you.
Don`t become the mule,
the secret fool.

Take that crust,
cast out that musk,
that is like a maligned cloud,
that is still there at dusk.

Come,come,give yourself,yourself.
Don`t sell out to the crew ,
that sail the wrong tide.
Until you find that stream do bide.

That to find,
that bliss!
For you,no longer to hide.