While I was isolated in solitude I pondered the future with alarm To eat and grow fat day by day Or use the time to lose some weight Fill the gullies of my stretch marks And get in shape while gyms are closed I chose to shed inches and flab To firm my bust like a young deer Tighten the waist, sprawling like towns And turn that ugly cellulite That smiles with treacherous dimpled glee Upon my thighs, into strong muscles I changed my diet and habits And ditched the biscuits, cakes and cheese… Read More