Ode On Immorality

Life was so sweet to enjoy

That one never exasperated

With the tnanguilibities to vanish

Within no time of Imagination

Pending and recapitanlating the past

I retire to bed with the thoughts

Of tranguilising mind and elation

Never to think of bad time to come.

Last came the inevitable

Plinging from all direction

Expressing a sense of Mocking

To my innocence subline

Requiring the inherent vitality

Daring to the waterfront

Rushed through the days of Despondence

Unhealing the combating forees.

Threats and rumouns powering in

Signalling the advent of a Newcomer

But remained Prostrate and Still

Come what may to my destiny

Never unaware of His presence

The best companion of my life

Bestowed upon my thy kindness

Full of forgetfulness and loneliness.