After a long period of hybernation, I am back with a poem.
At last, I was driven and inspired by a strong emotion to write this post.
A Lovely World
What a wonderful World,
In fairytales t'was foretold,
Where good guys have gold,
And bad guys get cold.
Thought school life is the same,
T'was the reason i came,
Then, it turn out to be a risky game,
That involve conspiracy and fame.
Being in a family away from home,
All were good but some,
Am an acient insist in present to come,
Unable to let go of its old old dome.
An old man who don't age,
Still want to be on the same page,
Keep on stressing on his rage,
Try to get everyone in his cage.
I was left aside without a price,
Eventhough was given a vice,
Felt more useless than a rice,
Which can be so nice.
A family was felt no more,
With some member's a sore,
Who is the core,
Better make it clear before.
Ask to supervise,
Just give advice,
Try not to play the dice,
Let the new ones melt the ice.
Think not of your importance,
As every division have their own chance,
In the end of the dance,
All the roles are to enhance.
I hereby express myself,
Trying not to be grumpy as an elf,
Hope be taken seriously,
And not simply.
A lovely world indeed,
Twisted from the seed,
Grown to be different,
For the message to be sent.
Hope you enjoy the poem that I was inspired to write here. Thank you.
