I feel free,
Like a bird,
soaring high
in the fractional sky,
Like a fish,
swimming deep
in an infinite ocean,
Like a stray cat,
ambling
on an endless road,
Numerical nightmares,
mathematical thoughts,
are just illusions
Stress,
is of the past,
though I speculate
it will be back
But for now,
I have to sieze the moment,
Feel the warmth of the sun,
after the cold winter,
Appreciate the flowers
that are now prevalent,
Smell the earth,
after a rainfall,
And smile,
because it's just begun!
3 comments:
You've developed a poetic streak in England, or have you always possessed it? :)
lol this poetic element just approached me for a while, now I fear it may have dissapeared. It is like the blue moon.. lol
Anyways I have found a vast amout of literary works in England! :) lol The first time I entered a bookstore, I could not do 2 things; 1) get out 2) stop smiling lol..
Well written article.
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