Trust is not when you say day to night,and they believe,
Its an idiocy and nothing more than a dialogue for naive,
Its a feel when you are assured this man can't be your grieve,
His arms are safest place in every kind of steeve,
You fight,you argue,you peeve but it never give him a thought to leave.
Yes i know, its like a chimera,but its the true trust,
When the whole world is against you, he is with you in every gust,
And fascinating part is it can't b begged or gotten by thrust,
If trival things vacillate it, then either it was never their or has already been combust.