The Worthy One

Time isn't the problem to be the best Where more to life is not living but death For all you sort on earth been laid to rest Shall hit your backup to get a rebirth In the view of hope without work; dies off To set up an extreme chance waiting luck Far the surface level reaching out scoff In guise plaiting logics-- unworthy Not laudable to win a man's pure heart Buried in his head off principle's line Counting down the moon to set stars apart Lest, there shall be no room to always dine Growing beyond the laugh and cheers of fun To become the real outstanding loving one