With the fire in his belly
With rotund face charmed by a lass
he declared the love for the Gods on his flute,
behind the veils of a dystopian heart
he hid the charms of the Mediterranean
that would he divulge with a moment
every thought and every emotion
that he insanely felt like a begotten ape
off the soil of the earth.
Now brave enough to seek God
in his slender frame of a sunken man
he would take the ships across the seas
looking for knowledge and the wisdom
which he brought home and now played
on his flute the symphonies of time with
a manner of Lord Amen!