Mr. Truckdriver

A beautiful scene in the cloud, when the sun setS :
a man after gardening returns with a smile on his face, dirty and weT,
his mind at peace from all troubles ; and sO
his story is here in a snowcapped mountain toP.

A ferrari sold by a monk drove here by a whiM.
It faced a truck, out of the blue and coming through A,
10 ton missile of destructioN.
The ferrari driver wanted not to die, but his iq was lower than pI.
So he concluded not to lose his ferrari so didn't stoP.
Tried to go through, pull a stunt and pass yoU,
Mr.Truckdriver, it's unexpected I know so pulL
That handbreak, then skid to a halt. The enigmA
being whether he was crushed or somehow escaped the accidenT.
The ferrari stood there, not a scratch on it while I,
the Truckdriver, searched for the maN.
He was nowhere to be found, but destiny knew...the man...maybe even woman...was fallinG.

The Truckdriver callee an emergency, police arriving in alarM.
And all the while I wept, knowing the ferrari man's life, never to bE.

And that night the Truckdriver, me, prayinG
that the man's life has ended long agO.
And he cried , having learnt...anything can and will have to one day gO.
So learn what you can of the other man or woman's life deep in your minD.

So someday when they die you can get peace and soon sleeP,
thinking of the fact that they will forever bE,
in your mind resting in paradise , maybe with a music aficianadO.. ;
or maybe with you, where in your dreams you revie your acquaintanceshiP
with him where you treated him nice and talked welL.
In the end, you will never again be...alonE.

- Melodic Night