FORTUNATE ACCIDENT.

 For The Love Of Nature,

I Chose A Path,

A Journey To Nowhere...

Towards A Classy Suburb,

At The Peek Of The Mount.

Pink Petals, Sweet Scent Along,

Encouraged Each Step To Strides.

Walk Of Wonder, Splendor Of Summer.

In Her Flooded Hospital, I Capsize,

Drowning, Calling For No Help.

Fit For Home, I'd Rather Die...

Eyeing At The Top, She's My Stop.