You're wasting life love in idle pursuits,
Luck and money are written in heaven,
We make aimless efforts the angle hoots,
On egg stealing the sparrow by the raven
In written lucks no change in earthly law,
The prayers remove self-made treason,
We go to fall due to our character’s flaw,
We ignore it the angel knows its reason.
Love is not written O Lady in your writ
Don’t mourn over it is the gift of genes,
If your try to change it will fail your wit,
As are afraid of night all newly teens,
What you think leave follow luck scheme,
I see the written book of luck when I deem.