Chapter 80 - HINT

 HINT

I feel like writing a poem

But I don't know what.

I feel like pouring;

But do I know why?

I feel like expressing myself 

To who?

I feel like falling deep;

But when?

Inn-keeper,

If you will let me stay,

Give me a hint.

Do I know if I'm fit? 

Am I welcome to your heart?

Do I stand or sit? 

Mamacita,

Give me a hint,

Before I take a hit.