1. ALL I ENDED UP DOING
I went to the tree to get blessed with scrumptiously robust fruit; but after witnessing
it already threadbarely barren to the ghastliest of limits; all I ended up doing was
giving it the last iota of meal entrapped within the intestines of my stomach,
I went to the clouds to get blessed with resplendently tantalizing rain; but after
witnessing them turn a listlessly lackadaisical blue; all I ended up doing was giving
them every droplet of compassionate moisture circulating within the whites of my
eyes,
I went to mountain to get blessed with indomitably Herculean strength; but after
witnessing its peaks crumbling under the impact of nuclear war; all I ended
up doing was giving it every ounce of enthusiasm fulminating in my nimble bones,
I went to the shadow to get blessed with profoundly enamoring mysticism; but after
witnessing it torturously slavering without the tiniest of respite; all I ended up doing
was giving it every whisper of enthrallment embedded in the pores of my humble
persona,
I went to the beehive to get blessed with insatiably unparalleled boisterousness; but
after witnessing it metamorphosed into a grotesquely remorseful corpse; all I ended
up doing was giving it every grain of unfettered tanginess in my voice,
I went to the Sun to get blessed with brilliantly insuperable enlightenment; but after
witnessing it perfidiously invaded by monstrously demeaning spacecrafts; all I ended
up doing was giving it every trace of optimism majestically circulating in each of
my senses,
I went to the meadow to get blessed with uninhibitedly untainted frolic; but after
witnessing it rotting in a jungle of concretely heartless commercialism; all I ended up
doing was giving it every memory of my impeccably pristine childhood,
I went to the rainbow to get blessed with vibrantly mesmerizing color; but after
witnessing it reduced to an amorphous graveyard as the clouds encircled in; all
I ended up doing was giving it every ingredient of happiness effervescently brimming
in my veins,
I went to the gorge to get blessed with perpetually blissful silence; but after
witnessing it indiscriminately marauded by trumpets of savagely belligerent war; all I
ended up doing was giving it every reflection of bliss from the innermost realms of
my soul,
2. I went to the ocean to get blessed with limitlessly ecstatic froth; but after witnessing it
shriveled into an obnoxiously sweltering desert; all I ended up doing was giving it
every droplet of priceless blood euphorically gurgling under my skin,
I went to the avalanche to get blessed with astoundingly spell-binding coolness; but
after witnessing it melting into rivulets of explicitly warm water; all I ended up doing
was giving it every granary of refreshing iciness in my laconic countenance,
I went to the eagle to get blessed with unequivocally regale freedom; but after
witnessing it lying saddeningly maimed without its wings; all I ended up doing was
giving it every centimeter of liberation encompassing my stride,
I went to the soil to get blessed with unbelievably unceasing virility; but after
witnessing it treacherously adulterated by salaciously power-hungry living beings; all I
ended up doing was giving it every essence of my timelessly bounteous proliferation,
I went to the rose to get blessed with unlimitedly exotic scent; but after witnessing it
gruesomely withered to its ashes in the truculently unsparing storm; all I ended up
doing was giving it every irrefutably righteous fragrance of my diminutive existence,
I went to the bonfire to get blessed with compassionately insuperable passion; but
after witnessing it dying into wisps of ethereally disconsolate oblivion; all I ended up
doing was giving it every milligram of my unfettered raw energy,
I went to the castle to get blessed with inherently celestial royalty; but after witnessing
it rattled to worse than the pauper’s gutterpipe in the devastating earthquake; all I
ended up doing was giving it every trifle of my truncated opulence
I went to the clock to get blessed with stringently scrupulous punctuality; but after
witnessing its needles having to come to a lividly hopeless standstill; all I ended up
doing was giving it every definition of my honest punctiliousness,
I went to the saint to get blessed with cisterns of philanthropically unflinching
righteousness; but after witnessing him entwining hand in hand with the murderously
corrupt politicians; all I ended up doing was giving him every bit of selfless truth
from the dormitories of my coscience,
And I went to her to get blessed with a sky of immortal love; but seeing that she was
pompously rejoicing in someone else’s spuriously transient love; all I ended up doing
was giving every beat of my unconquerable love to both of them; so that they
eternally loved; loved and only loved; and I left for my heavenly abode; to salvage a
chance to get her love; if the Creator ever reborn me again; gave me another blessedly
beautiful birth .
