"This starry night" A poem dedicated to this Easter night

How wonder this starry night,
Like flood full of debris,
Hence i shall learn my mistakes,
With bounding lessons.

Though been spruced that the future was untold,
Was entangled by mischief's of life,
And whence my regrets rigorously i recounted,
My past pleasures became my present weakness.

What shall it profit a man to gain this world,
And loose his soul at last?
The future is the result and not the present,
Hence, lessons of this starry night unfold!!!!!!