Many myriads of microscopic materials
and minuscule moments
of meaningful memories.
Collectively, they compile compelling creations,
combined and commingled
into a completeness of consciousness
called life, called living.
Leave the lingering lackluster lights,
the lights of life lacking love.
Boldly, they boast of betterness,
but breed brokenness and bitterness.
Behind each beckoning beacon
of beguiling brotherhood,
waits whitewashed, withering want.
Witting their wiles
whisk willfully away.
Wallow wisely in wonderful worth.
Follow the Father of forgiveness, freedom.
Forsake the fracas of fickleness
and find the fulfillment of full friendship.
For there is a Friend who fellowships
with paternal proximity,
paired with providential power—
propagating and proliferating
purity, pleasure, and piety.
Do not deny the depth of discovery
designed deftly to define your destiny.