Bond is illusive

A way for feet

Feet and a way

Estrange away

Oftener in totem

Elusive is their tie up

Though each is made up

For the other

Walk or drive

Feet has a grip

Over the way

The way has

Always a say

‘Bond is illusive;

As pairs of lips

Trying inclusive

Later complaining of delusive’

Then join belonging

To the get going gang.

Nobody own nothing

Except a dream

For the tomorrow’s cream.

Stop, move aside ;

Vehicles scream

For their way.

Feet and a way

Estrange away