Dark at day,
Light at night,
Chaos mocks us
With villainous smiles.
I have yet to meet
A godsend I could trust,
A fluke of luck,
Or twist of fate
To rely on.
Blessings in disguise
Open wide my eyes;
Health or weal
Has timed and timid appeal.
The dealer insists
It's in the cards,
Like karma now,
And kismet next.
Chaos mocks us
With indifferent results
That could be
By our design.
O jesu! Really want this.Think you could be my mentor, Franchie
Oh jesu! Really want this, Love you be my mentor, Franchie
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
a wonderful poem of chaos rules it's own domain and to think we have such a small part? ..............superbly written