Not one for astrology,
please accept my apology,
My words are a little hasty,
some flavorful and tasty,
like cinnamon and spice,
and everything that’s nice,
My head screwed tightly on my shoulders,
I get things done like buildings being knocked down by boulders.
I love conspicuously,
you may hate me , but
appreciate my loyalty,
I give it without asking in return,
to those who work my heart like butter in a churn.
You can expect, that even when you tread through hell,
I will be like the bars in a jail cell,
present when you’re there,
drowning in despair…..
I’ll be your lifeline, pushing you to the surface, for air.
Shy but relentless,
I stand ground for you when you’re defenseless,
Rock hard exterior,
cotton soft interior,
you will never be the least in my life,
you will always be superior.
The supposed traits of a Capricorn are a little misconstrued,
but for the lot of the truth, those telling, are not being rude.