Monochrome King's Poetry Collection

Cascader

Cascading phase, here I go again
On your rocky and turbulent rollercoaster ride bearing precedents' marks

Daydreaming of the euphoric phase I mentally ogle
Which ought come once more someday like lush summer plains

I pray my durability fails me not, leaving me in pieces at the bottom of your tracks

With hope - I yearn and wait not in vain
O cycle, o vicious cycle