On my way to Mizaru, I was miserable - let's say this in a French accent After a huge misunderstanding With my future ex-partner Obviously, because I was Mi-Se-Ra-ble..., I hit a deviation sign
After a tram breakdown We were transferred to a bus Which took forever to arrive And we waited on the sidewalk With a pack of teens & Gen Zs All wired and connected... Talking to invisible men Each to themselves
Then the bus came abruptly Swung and swept us on the side of another road - an intersection, vier armen Called also Quatre bras I don't know if the symbolism Of a four arms intersection Has any meaning but to me It felt like my patience got stretched in four different directions...
When I told him it's his deed He left and walked away... I called him to come back And as I was walking and Looking at the phone, Bang! My head went into A big metal sign post: >> Deviation << He returned and joined me In the restaurant where we Had a reservation but upon Sitting down, a big drop of Water fell on my forehead From the high, wide ceiling Hiding the air conditioning I excused myself and left The restaurant for good There went my reservation Down the drain with the Deviation!
It was simply not in my constellation To keep the reservation and instead It kept appearing in my imagination That I should go with the deviation...