May 26, 2017 [9:20PM]
This silence is very familiar
The seat's were filled with loneliness
Scrolling the screen of their phones
Or traveling the forest of dreamland
And I, I am swallowed by my own
This bus may be familiar in this scenario
Where one randomly chat with their seatmate
Or one is absorbed to look nowhere
To think that the travel may end as it is
This little boy in my front excitedly utters
For the flowers the we were passing by
He was innocently glad to see the simplicity
Engage to play the seriousness of us
Looks like familiarity is not shaken
Instead of admiring new gadget models
Here I am listening to the most sincere speaker
The value that cost nothing to make you smile
Won't compare to the visual of an honest whisper from the silent journey.
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Youth: The Poem Compilation
PoesíaNote: All of the following poems were written by yours truly. What comes after were most probably written because of some sort of quotes that I encounter during my teens. Not that I am old enough but hey I am Eighteen. If you are trap in the Kpop Wo...
