Old Poem I Found In My Room #2

I want to hear a poem.
I want a poem about song and dance
I'm sick of death and sweet romance.

Take me somewhere I've never been.
Not to a restaurant of movie
I want waterfalls and unicorns--a place to be free.

Don't repeat that chorus.
It's in the verse we find meaning, so write me a verse.
A happy one that makes things better, not worse.

I want to hear worship.
Can we drop our hymnals and sing to God above?
We can get lost in anger, instead of love.

Give me an explanation.
Why do the good things never ever last?
Two and a half years can pass so fast...

I take the blame.
I think I'll write a poem about it.