Analysis of The Only mission
The only mission that my hands were born for; was to defend your magnificently enchanting entity; from the most inconspicuous iota evil lingering around,
The only mission that my legs were born for; was to transport you invincibly safe; to the most splendidly rejuvenating destination of your choice,
The only mission that my eyes were born for; was to enshroud your life with brilliantly majestic sight; enlightening your every disparagingly gloomy path with
profoundly optimistic light,
The only mission that my tongue was born for; was to flood each aspect of your monotonously languid existence; with the sound of enamoringly melodious
happiness,
The only mission that my lips were born for; was to trigger an everlasting smile upon the impeccable contours of your face; kiss you till times beyond eternal infinity,
The only mission that my teeth were born for; was to perspicaciously disentangle the thorns from the fruits you ate; pulverize all the gruesome impediments that came your way,
The only mission that my shadow was born for; was to entrench your royal countenance from all sides; with incredulously fabulous enigma; and mystically tingling excitement,
The only mission that my neck was born for; was to dexterously drift for you in an infinite directions; finding you the ultimate clouds of paradise; which you had perennially desired,
The only mission that my fingers were born for; was to maneuver you like an invincible fortress even in the most treacherous of darkness; even in the most
insidiously bizarre moments of life,
The only mission that my ears were born for; was to indefatigably massacre those diabolical voices trying to ghastily perpetuate through your pristine surroundings; decimate even the most infinitesimal trace of obnoxious sound before it could arise,
The only mission that my blood was born for; was to impregnate all those despairingly lackluster moments of your bedraggled life; with an insurmountably
overpowering aroma; more poignant than the rain pelting down,
The only mission that my versatility was born for; was to marvelously fulminate the artist lingering profusely in each of your ecstatically royal senses; engender you to erupt into an unfathomable myriad of bountiful directions,
The only mission that my mind was born for; was to propel you to tirelessly fantasize; dream in an ocean of incomprehensibly silken charm; oblivious to the manipulative vagaries of the uncouth world outside,
The only mission that my lashes were born for; was to ignite the flirtatious child in your charismatic persona; make you feel every instant as if blooming with the freshest cry of blissful life,
The only mission that my patriotism was born for; was to unrelentingly march forward till the time you achieved your absolute goal in life; wholesomely evict
the flurry of disastrously abominable traitors hovering around your divine countenance,
The only mission that my skin was born for; was to sequester your immaculately shivering visage; from the acrimonious rays of midday Sun; as well as avalanches
of gruesomely freezing winter,
The only mission that my soul was born for; was to perpetually ensure that your irrefutably heavenly spirit continued to robustly exist; even centuries after you had died,
The only mission that my breath was born for; was to make you forever live with the astronomical fervor of life; witness you magnificently blossom into a fountain of resplendently dancing moonlight,
And the only mission that my heart was born for; was to immortally grant you the love of your destined life; not only for this; but fathomless more exotically vibrant lifetimes.
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Metre | 01010111011110110100001010010101000101010001 0101011101111011111011000100010111 010101110111101111100010101001100010001011 0100101 010101111111111111110010101110100 100 01010111011111010101010010011111111010100100 01010111011111010011011110101001001111 0101011111111011101001111110001001100010 01010111111111111011000101010100111011101000010 010101110011110101110100101000110011010001 1011011 0101011101111110010100101011010111001010100100100110101011101 0101011111111011111010110101111 1010010110101101 01010110100111111000100101000100111010010100101101011010001001100010 01010111111110111100101011010010010101001001001001011111 010101110011110100101010010010111100101110101011101 01010111000111111110101101110101101 01010100010001010001101100 0101011111111010101000100101001001111111100 111010 0101011111111010000111110010010110011010010111 0101011111111110101100100101110101000100101011101 001010111111111110111101110111111101 |
Characters | 3,621 |
Words | 582 |
Sentences | 1 |
Stanzas | 19 |
Stanza Lengths | 1, 1, 2, 2, 1, 1, 1, 1, 2, 1, 2, 1, 1, 1, 2, 2, 1, 1, 1 |
Lines Amount | 25 |
Letters per line (avg) | 119 |
Words per line (avg) | 23 |
Letters per stanza (avg) | 157 |
Words per stanza (avg) | 31 |
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