Sunday, September 1, 2019

What Makes What ..

We shoulder our thoughts ..
Nurture them to heights ..
We give them wings..
Yet, they still manage to stall ..

I laughed at them a few times..
Confronted, yet didn't make it loud.. 
In humor I passed them on ..
They hurt, yet I kept laughing..

I twisted, I was afraid ..
With a lost composure .. 
I raised my articulation .. 
Yet you didn't listen for once .. even for once 

That I wanted to finish the drive safely ..