Rain of Entertainment (poema)

Oh God

The Wind gushes

Everlasting whatever

The Mind flushes

Enjoying its own desire

I know

You know

They know

I'm fabric

This is not an occasional interview with our own desire

Oh God

The rain is coming

Not that natural one, the one that is all about the weather

Oh God

It's the one synonymous with storm

Blizzard, Valve, canals

The Rain of Entertainment

 Of Ever-tainment

To flush our Souls

Everlasting forever

Appeasing the senses

Of uttermost brilliance

Heavenly divine

Such as this Website

Shines above all our minds.

Everlasting…

Minds…

Whatever.

Pt.2

Oh God! How mysterious is the soul! 

Connecting to the Eternal Imagination in such a mundane moment! 

Opening the Youtube page, and seeing all those new videos from the channels you built an affection upon; 

Why, God, dost thou appeasest mine senses 

In such a mundane moment? Por quê?