Basket oh basket seen everywhere mostly in market
But yet it’s beauty creates a lot of racket
So hard to be contained in a bracket
But yet soars so high in value like a rocket…
Rocket enough to create to a huge explosion
But yet still base it’s thoughts on expansion …
Seems indestructible first thoughts when u see a mansion …
But yet weakened by fire…
Fire the mansion that once was of high value
Contained by different sires…
But yet all laid to rest by fire ..
Yet we all need basket in our lives
Can’t contain The tears
But yet seems to help us keep the good and bad times ..
Create diff rhymes …
All based on the thoughts of life..
The end ??
The Mysterious Writer
