Time And Wine

Men like wine,

Some'll be vinegar,
But with time,
Turn fine wine.

Wine like poetry,
Poetry in bottles,
Bottled for times,
Times of hurdles.

Time like Tulips,
Tulips on the run,
Vested with thorns,
Life it owns.

Life is love,
Love is life,
Music is the wine,
Wine of love.

By @asaj

Photo credit & inspired by @onceuponatime