A Mystic Reality Show

We want to put a special room inside

The White House and without a trace of gilt

Within.  We want this room filled, side to side

And top to bottom, with a total tilt

For decent people, filled with them indeed.

In Indian thought this room could be quite small

And in this mystic, Eastern, lovely creed

A hundred million would not fill this hall.

Some billions of them could be fitted in.

Since they are decent, God could make the space

Expandable because no greedy sin

Would crowd the room.  Instead He’d use his grace.

  No room for Musk or tRUMP would be required,

    Since God would look and point and say, “You’re fired.”