by Kim Amor
Firmly built on stone of security,
So its fundament admits none of fault;
That refrain to come null its entity,
Even storm quakes in an immense revolt.
Let all be truly worn out his physique,
Until the grey remark of his agedness;
Spare the thoughts, that sunset at east, don't seek-
Just only to find their belongingness.
But live by algorithm from his world,
Where waves are known when, where and why to dock;
And bear all decisions as clear as bold
That cause no sentiments of pulling back.
They might not infer of what your stance is,
You must passionately know how it is.
Last updated November 10, 2016