Covet eternity’s idiomatic spectacle,
To indulge in the sensual bliss of birth,
In the point of reality exist,
To taste the resplendent fruits of earth.
I wistfully hanker for perpetual existence,
I dread to bid farewell to an imperfect world,
My inclinations have been invariably fulfilled,
Yet this anxiously lingers to be unfurled.
Immortality-you breed an unslaked zeal
For the insipid humanity to fabricate,
The embrace of death genes constant repulsion,
As an inevitable cosmopolitan fate.
I habitually gape at your inconceivable swagger,
For which I solicitously aspire,
For your tantalising, alluring seduction
Ignited in a stifling, eternal fire.