I have made this sonnet as a form of memento from the discovery and realization that I've had a few days prior. This shall serve also as my thanks to God for His never-ending Guidance and Love. I hope that you will obtain the message inside this sonnet.
It is through imperfections of man
That bring thy minds into perfection.
Thy bodies undo the rest; la'er be done.
Thou seek for best possible: thy mission
By the ends, give satisfaction to thee,
And to the heart's content, flaming desire
Thy feeblest mind finds dessication, be
whatsoever befalls even the dire;
whatsoever hath awaited betwixt,
Hither still craves for desideratum
God, He hath restored, my core hath He fixed
Prithee, aid my entity from the doom
Henceforth, I shalt durst to be dauntless; No more
shalt I fear of evil, His might I adore.
