A poem adaptation of an excerpt from Kierkegaard's Either/Or To the seventh heaven, I was brought.
In assembly, where be seated all Gods.
“Youth, power, a long life, the prettiest girl?”,
said Mercury, “Choose. But one you must”. I felt blessed to have been granted a wish,
but also sad for I knew I was at a loss.
“Esteemed contemporaries”, I addressed myself thus…
“May the laughter always be on my side.”