Lower being, you could go upper
Ever fin, is never strapped
Time, without measure feeling
Be with me in substance eel, in.
Recognit your health and seeking,
Wish a sword, kick like a weeking.
Selfish you, transposed to other,
Better being, discoursed rather.
At the End and in beginning
Swam you like the globe cave wave,
You’re sclavus, not a slave,
From the 1st live to the inue, in
What’s the health – is flying home,
Coldy first, being after whom?
Warmy after, being a comb
Ever bloom and never gloom.
