Cook

We have the new beginnings

But we have our roots too.

We can come to an end

And think we have saved ourselves,

We might follow different routes

To reach the same goals,

We can supervise it and be ecstatic about it

For a minute we can totally annihilate it,

But what about our accomplices?

Can they process the new ambience

And revoke the prescriptions of its forerunner?

And what about us, will we be able to

Cook from different recipes

Without having any thoughts about our strings

Or advantages of its restorations?