Never
Count your
Work
Because
Your

What heart would whisper another
Sense will hardly learn; and
Wandering mind could cluster
Indefinite at dark forests in angu
Of sight and vicious earthly being

Act amazed like it is done in plig
For all that winds care is comfort
And delicate bid of sun ray slithe
Through the breast of a pregnant d
Act amazed like its done in plight

A full moon had shown tonight
And its a dynamic of her own beaut
Her own smile and her own personal
What addition could tears bear whe
Feelings are idle and uncomprehend

How does he speak?
With his mouth or his body
Or with help or no help, with
His crew but he dare not own a boa
For a boat would majestically

You would
Notice I
Always
Use I
Before you,

Look left
Look right
There are inspirations
Everywhere
Discover yours.

If your head
Could think it
Your hand
Could surely
Write it.

I am done losing my sense to tired
Bidding my streak with holliness,
Conversing to the dawn in nakednes
Muting my ever so gracious talent
In every nightfall,

Every forsaken days of the week,
Every unfortunate month of the yea
I would arose from my own rest, lo
And i would sum the seconds, minut
To my rise or prime to my fall.