"RAIN"

The "Self-Reflect, Self-Portrait" Collection

This collection is a compilation of self-portrayal poem and self-reflection poems from real-life experiences.

"I'maginary"

[Thursday, September 21, 2017 at 4:40 am]

You've seen my face,

And I'll tell you that it's just a preface,

Of a man who came from another space,

And soon, I will be leaving without a trace.

I've dragged you into a state of trance,

And I've been a part of your blazing fire as a lance.

Me and my poem's romance,

Is nothing but just a chance.

I play drums like the beat of my heart.

Would you want to hear it from the start?

When I was a child, I love painting some art.

I don't want to lift myself but back then, I was smart.

I am playing alone when I was young,

And I am curious as sticking anything on my tongue.

I am a hero who was unsung.

Poetry is where I scream at the top of my lungs.

I love dancing whenever there is no one in sight,

I also love dancing in the darkness of the night.

No, I am not bright,

But when someone flickers, I'll be the light.

I enjoy the clear night sky,

Watching the shy stars to show.

I love singing lullabies,

Even if my voice wasn't that good, I know.

I love being active, especially in sports.

Truth and reality is what I won't distort.

I am whom they always wanted to thwart.

I can escape into space-time, teleport.

I always seek truth, reality, justice, equality, and humanity.

I'm paving my path with God's legality.

No, I am not into technicality,

Extraterrestrial, Extraterritoriality.