Analysis of All That We Could Do
The color of her impeccably radiant eyes had already formed in the womb; with even the most intricately poignant of their shades having taken irrefutably consolidated proportions,
All that we could do was profusely embellish them with the astronomical beauty of this gargantuan Universe; inculcating in them profound empathy towards the
religion of humanity.
The shape of her immaculately divine fingers had already formed in the womb; with even the most infinitesimal of nails sprouting up holistically from the nimble edges,
All that we could do was poignantly paint them with the stupendous charisma of this spell binding Universe; impregnate in them the solidarity to confront even the most acrimonious of impediments that dared come their way.
The contours of her amiably princely lips had already formed in the womb; with even the most capriciously evanescent tinges of red piquantly reflecting at her
innocuous birth,
All that we could do was indefatigably make them smile; triumphantly caress all bountifully heavenly goodness; that sumptuously encapsulated the enchanting
atmosphere.
The pristine curvatures of her resplendent feet had already formed in the womb; with even the most sensitively pointed of her toes taking wholesome proportions,
All that we could do was Omnisciently maneuver them towards the path of scintillating righteousness; teaching her to traverse shoulder to shoulder; with
all mankind; one and ubiquitously alike.
The complexion of her robustly blossoming skin had already formed in the womb; with even the most inconspicuously enamoring of her dimples glistening like fireballs of the Sun; as the emanated her first breath,
All that we could do was perpetually ensure that it remained untainted like that for times immemorial; timelessly enshroud her cheeks with all gregarious benevolence that uninhibitedly floated in the atmosphere.
The cadence of her emphatically unblemished voice had already formed in the womb; with even the most incoherently inherent of her expressions magically visible; as she winked open her eyes to salvage the first sights of this planet,
All that we could do was pragmatically teach her to use it for philanthropic humanity; disseminate its ingratiatingly vibrant melody; to each quarter of this Universe enveloped with bizarre solitude.
The trajectory of her immaculately godly ears had already formed in the womb; with even the most inaudible nerves of her lobes; miraculously visible as she gyrated in her cradle to the first sounds of this globe,
All that we could do was perennially ensure that even the slightest trace of diabolism stayed infinite kilometers from her impeccable visage; and all that she could ever hear was the tunes of beautifully egalitarian mankind.
The lines on her Omnipresently innocent palms had already formed in the womb; with even the most ethereal insinuations in her life explicitly highlighted; as she ecstatically bounced in the lap of her grandmother,
All that we could do was celestially drift her towards the lanes of unprejudiced righteousness; evolve her into being the ultimate messiah of all disastrously
anguished humanity.
And the rhythm of her heavenly heartbeats had already formed in the womb; with even the most tiny palpitations of her chest throbbing with effervescent intensity; as she diffused her very first breath,
All that we could do was unassailably embody them with the spirit of immortal love; unequivocally ensure that they coalesced with nothing else but sparkling truth
till the time they lived; and even countless births that they exuberantly took life once again; thereafter.
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Metre | 01010010010011010100111001100010111101010100010 1111110100101100100101101001010101100010 01010100 0110010000110101010011100100100111011101010 11111110011100100101111010010100100101100101001010011111 0110100010110101001110010100010111101010 01001 111111111101000111100101101000010 10 010110010110101001110011000101011010010 11111110101010111100100110101101 11110101 001010101001101010011100110100101010011010110100011 111111010000111010101111010010101110100010011100010 010100100010110101001110010010001010010100010011110011100111110 11111101000101111010010001011101001110111001010110 00100100100010110101001110010100110101000100111000101011111 11111101000011100101111100010100100100111110110111000010011 01101100110101001110010100001000101001011010010011010 11111111001011110001001100100010110100 100100 00101010011010100111001100101011010100100110101011 111111101011010101010100001110111011101 1011101010111111101010 |
Characters | 3,593 |
Words | 564 |
Sentences | 9 |
Stanzas | 9 |
Stanza Lengths | 3, 2, 4, 3, 2, 2, 2, 3, 3 |
Lines Amount | 24 |
Letters per line (avg) | 125 |
Words per line (avg) | 24 |
Letters per stanza (avg) | 333 |
Words per stanza (avg) | 63 |
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