If there was this
Perfect state
we could ever be in
where would you be?
Some will be with gold, silver
and cash,
But drowning.
Some will be in love,
In fantasies
But dreaming.
Some will live in their minds
always
always thinking.
But all I want
is to be by Your Side
on Your Side,
Just beaming.
YOU ARE READING
Storms and Other Short Poems
Poetryᴀ ᴄᴏʟʟᴇᴄᴛɪᴏɴ ᴏғ ᴘᴏᴇᴍs ᴀs ᴘᴇʀᴇɴɴɪᴀʟ ʀᴇғʟᴇᴄᴛɪᴏɴs ᴏғ ʏᴏᴜᴛʜ Storms are temporary. They come and go, but when they hit us, we may not be prepared. These poems may seem bleak and dark at first but as you read along, you'll realise that all we have to do t...
