Expectation is a sweet poison

It slowly kills the recipient 

Like a poisonous ivy

It Fills us deep with ugly greed

 

Expectations are thorns with roses

We are attracted by the beauty

And forget what silently It carried 

The prices are damaging souls awfully 

 

Expectations are lethal weapons

Damages all beautiful relationships 

Leaving no love within the heart's

Only hatred and ugliness It imparts

 

Expectations are silver holes in the garden

Where snakes hides to suddenly fright

With flowers and fragrances attractions are deep

Moment you step in you can be bitten

 

Expectations are white snowy mountains

Looks amazing under the rays of sun glowing

But you can't just plan to have a house therein

Blizzards could kill you and in graves of snow be buried