Victory Without Messure Poem by Infinity Richard

Reason takes thee above, thou feels aright
Life is a moment passing like candlelight
Wishes is a plessure picture passing like flight
Mess not with thy second just link it with action
Respect the day and night will lye in thy option
And wind of success will keep thee flying in any direction
Keep climbing sweatful rope, then wellcome success in full plessure
Meditate the suplication, God will direct thy leissure
Next is thou's with victory without messure