My Inner Ramblings
Through rise and set of sun
In the illuminance of the moon
Tales of wonders can be found.
Tune out not from it, I bid
Unlike any will be divulged.
A silent voice with divine reverberation;
A blind vision bestowed by the gods;
A war fought with welcomed arms
Belonging to none, but attained by all.
An unending race without an opponent;
A case without a judge; A generational achievement,
An unsung hero in our daily lives.
When it's meaning began to please,
Await is thy position to dispose.
For out of nothing it was formed
Mere sight 'cos in sparked uproar of disbelief,
Strangled by thine own eyes and dying of satisfaction.
A biblical mention thy behold, from not pages within
Graces of perplexed-sanitation it heralds-
Like an orchestrated accident
with victims critically abound untreatable.
For this brand of venom is vexed for bliss
unparalleled,
Many had confused its place for mere adornment.
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