This beginning of your life is found in you,
Creasing the sheets of the soul little as can be;
Inspecting the behaviour of some wonder
Is like beaming with light this time of day.
You come from a wearing people,
The same people who forgave
And gave gifts of intelligence.
Their clothing suited gods and their
Life is a kindness called death and its minions,
Their strengths and signs are multitudinous;
My living is a promise for the bolder regions of life,
Its stinging and wasting is a different abode.
For the lands of liars
A deceptive trick has been
Installed, forming a wire
To connect the foolery
Deliberate is the action that I pronounce,
On the minute, of all the hours, that laugh away.
So strong is my business contending the books,
Content in the knowledge of sentinels.
I pray to God and find a nation too old and real,
Thirsty is He who finds fellowship of health,
And big is He who is better of never never topics,
Of little and loving statements, too hard
Teams teach the winning of standing and sitting,
Brainwashing is a kind of presence but also absence,
For the teachers of this race of humans react
To the aims we conjecture as the fences are built
An acrobat creates a love too long,
The aristocrat believes in some awful wrong,
But where are the buzzards of the age?
These dreamers defend the tasks to engage.
They are my hope, my young Knight of romance,
Falling with truth on the battlefield, to be possessed;
Then in this place a love of a man has passed
With the woman of his choice,