Low & behold, a gorgeous mood and wondrous display - a poem about a perfect feeling world. |
Into the open and meaningful arms Of the spacious, impressive Planet we call Home, A compassion and caring, Which is selfless, echoes pride - Both precisely and peacefully, Those awesome sheep journey forth In a righteous And vastly stronger way, A code which preserves Each and every precious moment Of everyone’s important, Meaningful, and talented lifetime - A style and focus Which you help to complete… Feeling unjustly treated by jackasses - Vexed by reverberating nonsense - Not in the mood to fulfill an obligation; Needing rest and heightened resolve; Incapacitated and unwilling… Not a soul can qualify As compassionate and competent, Contrite and less overbearing… A misunderstanding making you Truly abhorrent and evil to others… A fervent hatred or dislike Must be admonished and faced, With a youthful desire And clever decency, In your shaken sphere; Propose to know the stress looming In the arches’ wings of the cobra - The viper and python shall unify With a broader and narrower sense Of deliberation and mentally sinful, Despondent corroboration; The sequenced stripes and band of shades Of some lunging, looming reptiles; Be merciful and jump in with grace - A friend worth keeping Feels good again … And the beloved Christ gives you The character and values Of a wholesome, manly, perfect, And wonderful type - Pushing you ever further From the perilous cliff Overhanging that truly amoral, Grievous stretch; Your potentially manic And immature behavior is Now firmly and decisively averted From the gloom of analytical policies; And your breath is restored yet again To glittering faith and true righteousness. |