White House

White House The man from the window peeped in the morning Dreamed to send harm other fellow being He snarled he is superior to all living Because he showed his white hair. Folks were present to bear whatever it comes At last evening fell and dark prevailed in room Message was wise or unwise no discretion there His tail wagged Asia Africa nil. Yes, cases of misappropriation roam sometime in air Within the four wall of imprisoned faller Just wink dreadful eyes for death When will the festival be fist called. Miracle to me, profounded to all Kids brain did not catch the notion of fall Were obstinate with parents, let us move Sun was same in the sky letting proportion for all. What type of creed god let him Even cannot follow the legacy of being In my head above a vulture was encircling Give up all idea to fly there from now on. (Present obstacles).