Life is a adventure
You will never know what happens or what will come out of it
It’s full of twist and turns
Good and bad
But at the end it all leads to one thing or another

The slimy slippery eels slip by
To avoid the dangerous hook
The eels can be terribly shy
And especially hard to cook!

The lost, rich and blind,
The call to eternity at hand,
Jingle jangling like a bell,
When it arrives nothing to tell,
For no rebel will be considered,
And it's rejection is overhand.


Pleasure you desire,
Riches you acquire.
Needfulness you detest,
Mortal deterrent you resist.

In the dell of immorality you dwell,
built a tent to tell,
About your riches on Earth,
Forgetting the life span of your breath.

I want to be the cot on which
you sleep every day.

Let us sleep together!
Let us dream together!

I want to go to Moon

soon,

and kiss her on

Full Moon day!