Zestful Mind

Submerged below

the overwhelming floods;

No limit was once the sky

to this mind's zestful taste buds.

It wanders into celestial paths;

and inquires aforetime.

For forlorn has hastened

many a tide.

These wings are mine.

To scale the heavens.

When the light of this mind,

is donned.

Swiftly it shuns

and spurns the earth.

Reigns of ill-doing

forever dressed down.

This monstrous evil

fully unwoven.

Infinitely amazing goodness

works compiled.

Power and might

a source of rescue to own.

The precious few

triumphs gently prevail.

Then, the stability of will

and a good-guy profile.

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