Thursday, August 18, 2011
Consider the message of a golden age,
Cool talk matters to special feelings;
Once assured, living constricts us
As the knowledge of reasoning seems rational.
Nursing the habits of my soul, I
Stagger at the awesome qualities so detailed,
The story buttons in order to utter praise
Of a morning that inspires peace.
Let the smile be certain of happiness
Before it exists from under our noses;
Kindling news of a fermented soul,
The sort of countenance appears from it.