Fireflies and butterflies
Fluttering in my stomach
And they are slowly
Creating a ruckus
Yes those feelings
Are still felt foreign
Yet I don't know
Why they fell like new rain
Sparks making me weak
Making me surrender
Just giving me a
Sense of wonder
So soft and so gentle
Yet equally disturbing
Maybe I shouldn't
Let it be continuing
I should maybe stop
Before it's too late
Maybe it's just
Something I ate?
It's just a thought to
Forget and move on
Well not life's always
Right than wrong
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My Brainwork 1: Collection Of Poems
PoetryHi everyone. I have decided to post my various thoughts via poems. The chapters here will be arranged according to different topics. You can read according to your choice.Hope you like them. Also, if you find typos, grammatical mistakes, etc, do...