The way things happen much confounds our minds;
Both good and bad men meet similar ends;
Most vibrant society to halt just grinds;
The dictator to destiny still bends.
Experienced astrologers can fail;
All predictions of elections are farce;
Good men and bad, societies surely hail;
But righteous beings are ones somewhat scarce.
Fear enters hearts of nations although brave;
Belief in God does dither when strife strikes;
The civilized like men in caves behave;
Keeps changing common man's likes and dislikes.
All things go on per plans of God always;
Amend must evil men, their sinful ways.
Copyright by Dr John Celes 22-08-2014
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