~Poems~

Rollercoaster

I'm floating from the ground
And the heartbeat in my limbs pumps through
Red roses are appearing on a soft white meadow
I let the cold water wash them away
The evil red roses break
Angry remains
I reach for the sun and try not to get burned
Fingertips dancing in the wind because what was a while ago a storm, is now warm and beautiful weather
I'm wrapped around in comfort
Water the flowers!
A immense roar in me tells me such
Because now I'm buried deep down again and the stormy rain is filling up this hole
I don't want to drown in my own devastation!
They blom out again, an angry red colour peek out at me
First the pain of the thorns, but I'm rewarded by their warm red welcome
Levitating off the heavy ground again and the sun soaks up in me
Life is like a rollercoaster, with all its ups and downs