TO MY RANGE I DO CHANGE                         (POEM)                 I want to correct all defects
I want to feel all the detects

All sins are bad and naked
But all goods are highly baked

There are many loses and respite
But bad and good lived inspite

My heart's nature is looney
But my brain temp is mirony

My good manner is attractive
so the bad peoples is repulsive

The miror only show shadows
But i want to see great arrows

All my friends, and all my relative
Is their behaviour with tolerative

With my calibre and till my age
To my range i do change.