Ode To Infinity <br />As I pen this ODE TO INFINITY <br />into a new translation of existance, <br />I become obsessed with time. <br />The way I understand it <br />is that I can have everything, <br />except ewe in persona in real time. <br />And that is when I CRY and then <br />I weep toward my infinity. <br />And all the tears cascade upon my frown; <br />for the love of this mye Violette, my love. <br />Do not make me lose the comfort <br />of our forgotten dreams of love, <br />in the midst of all the hatred <br />of a world gone mad. <br />Please kiss her and bless her OH my Lord. <br />And bring her back to me again. <br />My Heart would be a shallow place <br />and very sad indeed, <br />without the need of my stately qyeen <br />my princess ewe. <br />A mermaid swimming without water <br />in the time flow chatting me: <br />As I pen this Ode To Infinity.<br /><br />Charles Hice<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/ode-to-infinity/
