HE IS ABLE

Lying frustrated

With great level of hatred

Anger being elevated

Nothings seems coordinated

Tears taste like ice cream

Day and night I think of my dream

Hoping for the day of great beam

Nevertheless it looked just too dim

A voice from beneath

Screaming with defeat

If only i could edit

Indeed it wasn’t legit

A better voice now audible

Loveable and commendable

With low tone so humble

Saying to me “HE IS ABLE”