From the tower of capital,
It is full of power,
It drives legacy,
Irrelative of fantasy,
Father for monarch,
The catch of latch,
It is not a matter that occupy space but it is wide and large,
With it, what can sit to match?
To say the less, it is above the rest,
Philosopher can’t skip craving for thee,
We cry from the heart in seeking thee,
Whomever seeketh and findeth, then acquire you have it all’
Wise men can’t stop praising you, you’ve set them on everlasting path,
Neither the fool can’t stop lacking because there living is dead but those that acquire you liveth ever,
Then I open my eyes and I find peace,
For I know I am craving for you,
And I am happy because I know you exist.
KNOWLEDGE!
