A Professor was traveling by boat. On his
way he asked Mosso:
“Do you know Biology, Ecology, Zoology,
Geography, physiology?
Mosso said no to all his questions.
Professor: What the hell do you know on
earth. You will die of illiteracy.
After a while the boat started sinking.
Mosso: asked the Professor, do you know
swiminology & escapology from
sharkology?
The professor said no.
Mosso : “Well, sharkology & crocodilogy
will
eat your assology, headology & you will
dieology because of your mouthology.
I sat so merry in my abode
Loving hands around me
I dreamt of such glorious days
One day i would see
I remember the day I left
My room
I closed the door behind me
One quick look again
Then walked away
The room which would always remind me
The glorious days I had dreamt
I did merrily spent
How little did I then know
Life turns on a dime
My room is now not as it was
When I closed the door
Behind me
My room now is a prison
But not how one would invision
It is one of sorrow and grief
Sadness burns into the bare walls
I catch my breath
And weep
Why did thou'st doth betray?
The room which once embraced me
I ask with riddled heart
Jagged and torn
Which wicked riddles have I thus sought?
I sit still
I am now my room
No dreams as once before
I age before my open door
In my room long ago
I sat merrily in my loving abode
Loving hands did hold me
All gone
My room and myself
Now one
Two thrust to be together
Forever
Alone