Poetry

1. INFRONT OF
I would always remain disastrously poor; although I had assimilated all unfathomable
wealth of this unending Universe; infront of the Omnipotent aura of the bountifully
bestowing; Almighty Creator,
I would always remain witheringly weak; although I had accumulated all Herculean
power of this colossal planet; infront of the marvelous splendor of the invincibly
ever-pervading; Almighty Creator,
I would always remain utterly devastated; although I had blissfully acquired all
poignant prosperity of this gigantic earth; infront of the Omnisciently eternal radiance
of the unshakable; Almighty Creator,
I would always remain dolorously subjugated; although I had all rhapsodic happiness
of this gregarious planet to my credit; infront of the perennially endowing
entrenchment; of the gloriously unconquerable; Almighty Creator,
I would always remain as sordid as disdainful charcoal; although I had in my
insurmountable repertoire all scents of this magnanimous world; infront of the
perpetually stupendous bliss of the miraculously healing; Almighty Creator,
I would always remain enshrouded in prisons of inexplicably bizarre darkness;
although I had the most brilliantly ecstatic beams of hope of this entire planet
encapsulated in my palms; infront of the majestically Omnipotent light of the
everlasting; Almighty Creator,
I would always remain insidiously maimed; although I had symbiotically harbored all
opulent goodness of this mesmerizing world; infront of the magically overpowering
shadow of the unassailably fascinating; Almighty Creator,
I would always remain despicably morose; although I had gathered all ingratiatingly
rhapsodic melody of this boundless Universe; infront of the irrefutably divine
illumination of the resplendent; Almighty Creator,
I would always remain horrendously ungainly; although I had truthfully carved a
special place for myself on this fathomless earth; infront of the stupendously
supreme tunes of the impregnably towering; Almighty Creator,
I would always remain diminutively ugly; although I had blended with every speck of
ebullient beauty on the trajectory of this mystical globe; infront of the unbelievably
vibrant kaleidoscope of colors; of the undefeated; Almighty Creator,

2. I would always remain licking the dust; although I had triumphantly won over every
continent on this regally aristocratic Universe; infront of the unsurpassably
blossoming form of the royally grandiloquent; Almighty Creator,
I would always remain ludicrously minuscule; although I had reached the ultimate
epitome of all glittering heights on this astronomical earth; infront of the
astoundingly tireless proliferation of the ubiquitously charismatic; Almighty Creator,
I would always remain devastatingly tyrannized; although I had triumphantly hoisted
the flag of my victory over every arena of this colossal world; infront of the
handsomely humanitarian religion of the incomprehensibly enamoring; Almighty
Creator,
I would always remain mercilessly frigid; although I had unflinchingly won the
compassionate warmth of every single soul on this exuberantly blooming planet;
infront of the timeless grace of the wonderfully mesmerizing; Almighty Creator,
I would always remain gruesomely blind; although I had the vision of all on this
endless Universe in my tiny fists; infront of the vivaciously Omnipresent blessings of
the pristinely poignant; Almighty Creator,
I would always remain vindictively bleeding; although I had in my blood all
intransigent tenacity of this limitless globe; infront of the immaculately benign
fragrance of the sagaciously enlightening; Almighty Creator,
I would always remain frantically sleepless; although I had beautifully enveloped every
part of my countenance with the tranquility of this boundless world; infront of the
unparalleled benevolence of the celestially inimitable; Almighty Creator,
I would always remain infinite kilometers beneath my corpse; although I had the
exhilarating air of every organism’s lungs incarcerated in my chest; infront of
the impeccably uninhibited stride of the unrelentingly effulgent; Almighty Creator,
And I would always remain ominously plagued by a heart attack; although I had
earned the passionate love of the unlimited planet in each of my beats; infront of
the heavenly immortal essence of togetherness of the brilliantly best; Almighty
Creator.