And I cannot help but ask myself
If the happiness I feel
Just an illusion?
Is it just a high
I have painted
Out of desperation,
Is it just some bubble
I have managed to build —
A bubble that bursts
Once touched
With a mere brush of a finger —
A bubble that bursts
Once I am no longer
Able to hold it all together —
YOU ARE READING
sunflowers by the sea
PoetryThe book 'sunflowers by the sea' is a compilation of poems I have written. It is about the wonders over the hardships as well as complications of the human life, where the highs and the lows, the dos and the don'ts, as well as the desperate hopes of...
