Let's go back—
Back to the beginning,
When it all honed,
When it all started,
When you sat on frigid grass and gazed above,
When you still didn't had those scars.
The beginning of remembering—
Learning and reminiscing
Of how you'd prepared for,
Those boulders that you've taken so far.
Let's embark on a journey—
When you still didn't had that treasury,
When you're having a long siesta,
When you're still taking your daily milk.
Do you still remember?
Remember all that fuss?
When the time you always had that thing called "trust"?
And frolics were your only must?
Do you still remember?
The stepping stones that you'd took?
Your own destiny's bid?
When all thy dubiousness firmly you hid?
But then look at you—
Being ravished by the blinding coruscates,
As you emerged from the colossal crust—
For just the beginning's dream is your only must.
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Ups and Downs: Short Poems ✔
PoetryBook 1 of the "Short Poems" series. This book contains all the poems that I wrote over the past years. (100 SHORT POEMS AVAILABLE) (BEST IN BLACK BACKGROUND) (COMPLETED) - - - Copyright © 2019 by Pawerr14 All Rights Reserved
