The fool`s eye in vain with disregarding vanity;
The faculty of thought bounded in Youth span,
Each gracious beckoning of light of a new day
Singing empty love`s breath with a hope fallen.
Oh!Yes admire the past glories abundant strokes;
Though the trumpery legacy I hold is by virtue
An impudent vulgar to a blithe eye caught in hollowness
Yet the wondering mind will subconsciously praise.
Nevertheless I love to cheer the force of youth in a good light!
The winding of each day bringing closer the watershed,
Yet the forever winding ways will seek to naught
The visioned light with trumpery worths glistening vivid.
The fool`s eye in vain with hollow loathing
Yet I still pray for change with the old song.
