PSALMS 139
MY DAYS ARE NUMBERED
Countable before Hunchback ipso facto,
Terrible before lighten hearts ipso facto,
Sine die thy days life in darkened episode,
Flaws dwell hard proforma like Hard rock.
Death lays his icy hands on Majesty kings,
Worthy life living in faith built in the rocks,
Walking with death grabbed by the heroes,
Sighting above tomorrow and see lights!
Countable days, moons, year and years
Descend from high thy soul frankly knows
Thy soul standing on Babel tower and rests
Aquarium I rest with comfort of bright life!
Earthquake vigorously shake the mankind
Minty light soul surrender and surrenders
Trembling for mouse shuffles and sways
Honors rooting in dishonours of thee fate
My days are numbered
My failures are honoured
My days are of the paramount
My eyes are like of the rifle telescopic
Stood in hard faith than the Holy Temples.
Hakuna maoni:
Chapisha Maoni