As I climb my way towards life's pinnacle
every move I make is a miracle.
As I open my mouth to declare life's principle,
every word I utter, an oracle.
As I strum the harp of life's music call,
every chord i strike, symphonical.
As I pick my quill to write life's chronicle,
every line i scribble poetical.
As I energize my being from physical to transcendental,
every molecule of my system, planetical.
Dio Dread June 2014
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