‘T‘ is a sinful pleasure
‘T‘ is the hour that passes me
‘T‘ is the joy of hearing children’s laughter.
And a minds curiosity
His story written down chapter for chapter fact in a past time before deductive certainty
Plato, Hammurabi, Cassandra, and Dante all spoke, different ideas but best for a time and people who follow.
‘T‘ is the destruction of war and the men oblivious to what they are fighting for.
‘T‘ is an all mighty God, but mankind judging me
‘T‘ is this Earthly kingdom’s ugliness and majesty
‘T‘ is all that I know
Because, ‘T‘ is what I choose it to be.
As Emily Taught me