THE FOOLISHNESS OF MAN

He woke up a-day,
With all his intuity in a dreg.
He embark on the journey of mystery,
Intending to prick the sun with a peg.

He gather up all knowledge,
Went to sages and renowned folks.
To professors,doctors,scientists and pope,
He did visit for a thing he did sort.

He wants to make an iron cloth,
That when he nears the sun.
His life will be folded beneath the iron,
But he discovered that iron is never a friend to sun.

Then he made a wool,
Weave wood beneath the cloth.
Oxygen and fluid on his nose,
That death seize not his throat.

After all his research,
He edged his way to his destination.
With no thanks to his breath,
He craves to know and see the creator.

The rocket he was in,
Was by meal filled.
Prisoned rice,distilled sugarcane,
Pistol and light to him in the darkness lead.

But before he got there,
The food began to vanished.
The pistol and the respected light,
Were from the rocket banished---

A warning from the creator;
Yet he onward abound.
As transportation eloped him,
The heat began to melt things around.

The tyre was nowhere to be found,
The seats are tired of existing.
Then he was hanged in the air,
And their is no room for retreating.

He turned around for exit,
He did all form of trick create.
He wanted to go back to the world,
But 'twas too late.

Form: Rhyme

Content: This poem depicts the foolishness of man in the highest order. After man has obtain all he could and his bewitched by wealth and fame,He forgets about all what God has unleashed on him and concludes that the next thing to do is to visit God in his abode. He tends to visit all the renowned and wise folks in the world to obtain knowledge. After girding himself,he boards a rocket and even in the rocket he holds pistol to shoot angels-what foolishness!. But when there is no more option of retreating,God reveals his magnanimity. God is awesome!.Jesus is Great.
   Let's be satisfied with nature and respect the God of nature.
Ajosh cares!!!