A speck of color rise up the sky
Like a tiny feeling in your gut
Like a tiny idea in your mind
Like a tiny thing you've done
The tiny dot finally disappears
And instead replaced by colors bursting
Like the tiny feeling that matures,
That gives the feeling of euphoria
Like the tiny idea that becomes an innovation
And was popularized by people
Like the tiny thing done that results to more things
Things that brought extreme feelings in your life
Then the feeling is gone
Then the idea becomes non- existent
Then the accomplishments disappears
Like the burst of colors that slowly fades away
This poem is a comparative poem comparing a feeling, an idea and a decision made that progresses like a fireworks that results extravagantly but has a fateful ending: to be forgotten
This poem is composed by yours truly during the first dawn of the year 2017 when fireworks were seen everywhere
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Poetry Of The Century
PoetryThis endeavors about the reality of life. Any poem that suggests different topics. The poems are fabricated and woven with threads of honesty and perseverance Just read and enjoy! P.S. this is my first time Lovelots!😙
