All starts with a civilized mind,
And then a dream,
And then the plan,
Until it goes on your palms.
Then followed by a significant breath,
And then the dreadful process,
And then another breath,
But this time, it's ragged.
Then there goes another strenuous push,
And another one,
And then there's a breakdown—
An uproar, to be exact.
Till there goes the throbbing red,
And then the immediate replenish,
Followed by an audible exhale,
With a sweet grin.
And then there goes another dreadful process,
And another strenuous push,
And a structure that deserves a thousand grins—
Proudly yelling, "I am complete!"
ESTÁS LEYENDO
Telling My Own Thoughts; Short Poems ✔️
PoesíaBook 2 of the "Short Poems" series. - - - "Applaud like there's no tomorrow; live like there's no such thing as sorrow." - - - (NOTE: THE TITLES OF THE POEMS WERE ALL GOT INTENTIONALLY CAPITALIZED ON THE FIRST LETTER OF EACH WORD FOR AESTHETIC PURPO...
