Time to start afresh beckons, Its gleam is brighter than the sun's... It is a call to wilderness, Without prejudice and tardiness... I rush... I move towards it... That is how I will rediscover, And resurrect... Brick by brick... With my own hands... My own world I will erect...
Trotting on, a regal symphony. Mighty yawn, teeth glowering ominously. That aberrated bark, are my Pug Marks!