Wake in the Night and Seek a Talk?,
glory be the Evening Me,
the speech of making every See,
the health of pieces falling from deeds,
recapturing loss in filling breeze!!
The Moon is not in Sight this why?,
wandering far working all lie,
scorching Sun in truth be Won,
a tip to how it's All Ways lung!!
Trip upon the Playing Field?,
no wealth in just a value,
hold to shoulders Head,
the Script is than the Read!!
Trees blow in Storms to show,
that windy days are the way,
that Nature plays with each a spake,
the honest in the twist of Fate!!
Give a hardy handy plause,
to the dandy filling Cause,
the Past in futuristic mörs,
presenting Numerical Lettered laws!!
Mind the sames in differences act,
a Score bye Scored the trigger back,
the Fire is a bulleted fact,
the brindle of the Paints in Tack!!
Too the Painted Horses brights,
to know that each Rider Mights,
crack the Codes of hidden tights,
the poetry in riddling Rites!!
A Classical In the Doing!!,
baeda~boom baeda~boom make Me some Room.
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