An endless feeling
flowed from my orifice
into my heart.
The first grab of bitterground,
the time that I used to strive
but,ending up with a fall.
Indeed,it is bitter.
My favorite Sour,
it became a sharp needle.
Because of jelousy,
I lost my friendship.
Adding salt to the story,
due to the vivid touch,
her tears stopped raining,
That's my white lies.
It's time for desserts,
finally,behind the storms,
there is a colorful rainbow .
The beautify makes me smile.
Eat to sustain life,
life is like eating,
different tastes in life.
Everyone is just different.
But,everyone is a director,
An imperfect me,
Trying to change myself
Into 'In' PERFECT!
Long time no surfing your blog,but I have found that you had improved a lot.Keep up the good work and it is a nice poem :)
ReplyDeleteHmm..at this age,we are always troubled by these kind of conflicts,friendship and inner core of ourselves.You did a great job for knowing yourselves better but nobody is perfect in this world.What we can do and the only thing we can do is just:"Do our best and you'll taste the seasonings of life!"
I agree with you.
ReplyDeleteTasting the wonderful things is such amusing,fascinating!That s why life still going on and on.
Looking forward to your post too!All the BEST!(sorry for my late reply.)