I’ll Begin At The End

The senses of these waters, encrypt my course.

I’ll begin at the end, 

To pour in rich expressions. 

Pinnacles of Love’s philosophy fill my purse.

I’ll begin at the end, 

Where Pretty gifts of ideas 

Birth me luxurious imagination from above.

I’ll begin at the end, 

In each room of my heart’s perception, one 

With the Sky’s sea above.

I’ll begin at the end,

Among Obstacles to creativity, keeping my 

Passion in dewy favour.

I’ll begin at the end, 

If you would grant me Nature's ability, arched 

As an ark of Heaven's obligation.

I’ll begin at the end, 

Where works wheel ways, to greet my bowels; 

With satiation to emphasize my bends.

I’ll begin at the end, 

In rising to the chastity of every Beauty’s intention, 

Bequeath me unto universal audiences.