Eons on anvil, hit and miss,
Earth’s not mastered mood of Nature.
But look at this fool of a man,
On dunghill a much crowing hen,
As if has reached top of stature.
Easy may it be to reach there,
Much harder to take the due care.
His seems the right candidature,
Be atop endangered species!
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Reflections |30.12.2018, revised March 2023|
It became bigger than it should be
As i realised it was impregnable
Pregnancy over ninemonths to be real
As i heard all it's walls kicking
To the pain i am to feel
when the water is to break
Then fear struck, the thoughts of me
elude
As i almost came to compel to do the
exclude
For i had the thinking of fear and
defeat thoughts
Ineffective became the dream i had
inside as i gave it thoughts of fear
And made it's death out of fear
certain
Making the bearing of my fruits to be
of misfortune
Untill i one day profoundly seen the
need of thoughts of faith and courage
As i became the magnetism towards
my dream
For the scenary behind the picture
was of success nomatter how badly
things would seem
Facing the origin of my inferiority
I started making being a candidature
a priority
I became a candidate for any
examination in life to restore my
immortal baby
Found myself to be the antidote in
modification in confidence as i
overcame the insecurities i had
For i allowed faith to sweep all my
doubts and made the baby to be
manifest
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