Rising from a prolonged weekend slumber,
looking outside to see the sun staring wide-eyed back at you,
it fills the room with a friendly presence that gives birth to excitement,
the birds tweet, not often are they heard,
when you do it makes all seem softer, they form with the sun to make a joyful combination,
optimism thrives and feels like it can never die,
but still you cling onto it hard so that it cannot escape,
all dreams are possible, a feeling of the light,
everything will come together for the better,
it is known to still be winter but in creeps the thoughts of a changing season,
it brings a fresh outlook, of a life much better, a life worthy of summer.
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The Kelp Manifesto
PoetryA real and frank monograph of poetry from a young man who feels lost, swaying at the bottom of the ocean of life, with the aim of giving faith to those in a similar position. Covering subjects such as, relationships, unemployment and engagement with...
