Black Box. Poem by Glamorous Enigma

My little child! Remain sleeping in your cradle
Don’t wake up! You’ll be shocked when you discover the ugly side
The pain and the hurts you’ll never bide
The obstacles and the difficulties you’ll never can ride
Your anger and your bother will never be subsided
This life is like a Black Box but full of Sparks
Each Spark is a hope which lights the dark

Eyes as a mirror,
for the feverish Mind
for the emotional Heart
for the deep Soul
the mirror reflects your GOOD and your EVIL
your stupidity and your skill
all what you hide as well you feel

Little child, I'll teach you a new Doctrine,
learn it by Heart and keep it in your Mind:
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you’ll see ugly walls but make as though they ll never be seen
the fish could never swim without fin
and you could never access to the mysteries world without a Mysterious PIN
then tape your PIN; Great mysteries and Enigmatic things could be seen
and save all secrets in your own bin
a great encyclopedia you'll win
all thing happened consider it as a lesson
sometimes you’ll be in apprehension
sometimes you’ll be irresolute
but never mind be Persevering
and “ When There Is A Will There is A Way”
don’t ever say die!
“The Only True Wisdom Is In Knowing You Know Nothing.” (Socrates)
be Wise, and search for knowing everything
Be a full Moon in each Night
and don’t ever extinguish the Wise Light
“We Can Easily Forgive A Child Who Is Afraid Of The Dark; The Real Tragedy Of Life Is When Men Are Afraid Of The Light.” (Plato)
You'll wonder, you'll ponder!
yea and some of your Dear things you'll surrender
In order to decipher the Enigmas you must ponder and re-ponder
for the Hope and Love keep being the Sender
for the corruption and Hate keep being the Mender
keep these words in your BRAIN:
“There Is A Rainbow Always, After The Rain”
the BLACK BOX includes Hurt, suffer, failure and pain
but the willpower can erase the gloomy stain
keep adapting to various environments this is the main
your Patience and Faith could be the chain
which confines the desires airplane
keep fighting, struggling and battling and make a Peaceful war
“Only The Dead Have Seen The End Of War.” (Plato)
in this Box there is a Tramway
if you want to be a passenger you must pay
you'll discover new kinds day by day
you couldn’t familiarize yourself in one say
maybe in twain
maybe you must say and say and say
Perhaps your viewpoint can ever be explained
in the Box you'll find Papers and Pen
write Billion wordS, release your pain
keep this Quote in your shelf
“A Friend Is A Second Self.” (Aristotle)
The Pen is your Best Friend
He hears you till the end
He cherishes you and the hope he can send and resend
He helps you and his hand can lend and relend
He can respectfully to you bend and re-bend
He is the Truest Friend
who carries with you till the end
For you and for yourself he tries always to fend

- The End -

My Little Child, My own Doctrine is for you from now on!
Practice it!
I am sure from its Ethics ocean you will sip and sip.
Wake up and Stand up now!
I set you Free.
I set you Free.


***With All My Respect.

{September 02,2009}