Grass To Grace: In The Land of REFRICA
Tick! Tock! Tick Tock!
a Tick and a Tock!
The clock ticks to a new brighter day,
where man has to strive in paving his way;
Struggling and Roaming to clear his Path,
He Stands and Glims at the World of Myth;
Having his eyes Deemed by the mid-Day Sun,
He devastatingly sit in the near next Dawn;
Pulling up a Defense with his Thundering glasses,
He felt the Pain and Bled over the Storming grasses;
Suddenly! There, appeared a creature on the Wings of Love,
Handing unto him a sparkling sheet of Peace and Joy;
Opening his eyes with Victory and Enlightenment,
Gladness conquers his Heart with an inspiring entitlement;
Shouted! did he, that all I have:
Is an amazing Congratulations from the Land of REFRICA.