Congratulations, on your win, lucky you!
A diamond gold ring is for your minimum coverage.
Solemn-spirits soar like an eagle,
Baffling the senses, weighing the mind with,
Coot decisions, unaware that this trapeze
Flights geared a slippery tumble,
Destination, manhole!
No! No! Our sun is not deceptive in his manner,
The preys upon the snow and diamonds glisten,
A striking beauty is born without pay or promise,
Come tomorrow dawn the trickling will tide
And ricochet away to dazzle some lethargic brook.
Hush now, a rifling symphony wafts pass,
Challenging our souls from ruin to bliss.
Now that all the snow is gone,
The black earth can salute the phantom ring.