The scene had climaxed,
The world was trembling,
The ashes were falling,
Chaos had struck hard,
No more pick a card,
It was total bad fortune,
All the way from Neptune,
As soon as it fleed,
There were new seeds,
The cool showers,
Of blessing devours,
Bringing on a wintery haze,
But a charming glaze,
For temperatures within n without,
All needed a good sprout!
