THERE WAS NO HEART BORN

There was no balloon born on this Universe which did not

preposterously burst; unrelentingly diffuse into boundless
fragments of gruesomely pulverized rubber;
at being pricked,
There was no desert born on this Universe which did not
acrimoniously simmer; relentlessly torch countless organisms in
vicinity; to inconspicuously threadbare
fragments under the sweltering Sun,
There was no ocean born on this Universe which did not
ravishingly undulate; enchantingly disseminate into an
unsurpassable mountain of mesmerizing froth; every
unfurling minute of the night and flamboyant day,
There was no star born on this Universe which did not
gregariously twinkle; aristocratically pacify even the most
inexplicably traumatic misery; with the
profoundly miraculous Omnipotence in its shine,
There was no camel born on this Universe which did not
laggardly hunch; exhilaratingly ingratiate even the most drearily
alien of travelers; with its amiable
smile in all times,
There was no rose born on this Universe which did not
bountifully blossom; ubiquitously propagate the essence of
wonderfully timeless equality; to even the
most remotely fathomless quarter of this Omniscient planet,
There was no cloud born on this Universe which did not
celestially intoxicate; indefatigably mesmerize all gruesomely
remorseful morbidity in the atmosphere;
with infinite colors of vibrantly fulminating love,
There was no dewdrop born on this Universe which did not
fabulously romance; sensuously enlighten every treacherously
whipping iota of drudgery on this
commercial globe; with an unfathomable canvas of optimistic
light and artistry,

There was no eyelash born on this Universe which did not

mischievously flutter; blissfully transit even the most
monotonously mechanical entities; back into
realms of impeccably heavenly childhood,
There was no mind born on this Universe which did not wildly
fantasize; let itself uninhibitedly wander in the lanes of untamed
voluptuousness; fervently hoping
that this reverie didnt end for centuries immemorial,
There was no shadow born on this Universe which did not
enigmatically shimmer; perpetuate every bit of dolorously
vengeful space in the cosmos; with stupendously princely
tranquility,
There was no truth born on this Universe which did not
symbiotically unite; coalescing all thunderously powerful and
diminutively timid; in threads of eternal
mankind and alike,
There was no destiny born on this Universe which did not
handsomely magnetize; baffling even the most sagaciously
stringent norms of science and contemporary chemistry; with
the unsurpassable ocean of intricacies in vivacious life, with an
unsurpassable ocean of piquant vacillations in vivacious life,
There was no tortoise born on this Universe which did not
tirelessly laze; feasting its unbelievably potbellied belly in
overwhelmingly harmonious tandem; with the light of the
simmering Sun,
There was no rainbow born on this Universe which did not
vividly enthrall; bestowing a limitless entrenchment of
eclectically fructifying desire upon every despicably bereaved
organism; on this fascinating planet,
There was no lion born on this Universe which did not
majestically roar; unconquerably reign supreme as the king of
the mystical jungle; everytime this earth
magnanimously proliferated and was enchanting born,

There was no woman born on this Universe which did not

graciously attract; inevitably drawing even the most sonorously
whiplashing of organisms; in her
tumultuously tantalizing and sensuously divine swirl,
There was no breath born on this Universe which did not
unstoppably bless; evolve an impregnable entrenchment of godly
solidarity and charisma; on every deplorably barren cranny of
this endless earth,
And there was no heart born on this Universe which did not
perpetually love; bonding each of its beats with its unendingly
transpiring passion; immortally
following its tunes for infinite more births yet to come;
irrespective of whatever might come its way .