The Attitute I Felt

THE ATTITUDE I FELT As I walk through this endless road With full of sad attitude Being numbed for looking rich and poor Which is cruel by mankind? As I dream through this endless acknowledgement With full of adulthood Being adventuresome to nature Which I always wit for its wondrous world All I cried through this windfall gift With full of festive Being adorable to wretched nature Which I always word to wreath As I smiled through this wondrous nature With full of hilarious heart Being proud of its wondrous nature Which I always wish to worship As I recall the past With misgiving of its wondrous virtuous property Being proud of its wonderful throne Which I always word to rinse up his parts