The murky holes with every leap everywhere,
Leaves no clocky ticks to survive and spare.
Your will is your magical broom,
You are an epitome of light to kill the gloom.
The giant waves with every drift everywhere,
Engulfs every offspring of fear affair.
Your strength is your mighty oar,
You are an epitome of a storm-fighter who has a louder roar.
The swamp of slavish pricks with every uplift everywhere,
Burries deep alive into a submissive stone fair.
Your happiness is your embracing smile,
You are an epitome of a rescuer who gives life to every futile.
Fly, enchant and laugh not too rare,
For your existence with a soulful life is a reason to care.
Look forward and you would find it there…
That you are an epitome for someone,somehow,somewhere…








