Hello! I created another poem, it kind of relates to me in many levels. Summer has begun let us feast!
Stuck
Maybe I have forgotten how it feels to be free
The emerald views of nature I've been longing to see,
Desires to waddle in the crystal sapphire water
Only a mere dream that I've been dreaming over.
To taste the sweetness life has to give
Sadly, stuck in a spot and I don't actually live.
To grasp the greatness of the vast earth
Only to be sitting here and sprouted in dirt.
Embracing the adventure in my imagination,
Only to wake up in the same situation.
Makes me wonder in a tiring pace ...
Was I really free at the first place?
