My essence of Purity through which
We, thus made our owned inhibitions.
The feeling of Oneness once which survived,
All lost now by the light of the Day.
Every mortal self thinkable enough,
Tho not to think of the beauty in Oneness.
Now self-competent like a lost aardvark, from an African greeness.
Known it is to every single being,"Strength lies in Unity",
No one compatible enough to think it through.
Myself too sadly it is as well,
Despite this mine Piece of Art.
Am the same selfish, arrogant, self-centred human as They are .
Known it is, won't really matter
To some it might seem illogical.
No sense this Child, has no experience.
Then why do I so much as speak of Such?
Well, On great Man! Let me say.
Mine it is, not a wish I am asking you to agree,
It's His wish am conveying through the One
Duty I got.