Like the giddy sensation

A sunny day blossom our souls,

Lightening across the face

Forms an eternal footprints in our memory

Even a strangers own creates a welcoming scenery,


As mortals we be

Nature granted us the gift to foretell,

To foretell what actually lies behind the glistering teeth

The bowels of the earth mothers mysterious offspring

the showcase of our bony structure is no different


Brethen watch least you fall!

As cunningly as a serpent may wriggle

A smile may be a facade

That shadows the real being