Solitude

It Is What It Is

Is is lusting or settling?
I don't understand what it means.
Perhaps it may like a wind
Which us even just in dreams.
Can it make me like a king,
With her be my only queen,
Make me own her lips of pink,
Make hr own the smiles of beam?
Perhaps it may like a wind
Which us even not in dreams.
Is it lusting or settling?
Indeed, I don't know what it means.