Everything seems so cute,
The sky, the grass, the route.
It's time for happy colours to smile,
It's time for us to run a happy mile,
It's about time to just let go,
To raise a middle finger,
To shove off the insecurities.
Everything seems so cute,
The couch, the door, even that ugly cat,
Look up to the sky,
It's the perfect lilac.
Let me just smile my heart,
Through the lilac and to the shining ball,
Squinting through its rays,
Back to the lilac follow the way.
Everything seems so cute,
The stars, the dark, even the mites,
Let's just have a seat,
No! Let's just lay on the grass.
Let me count the stars,
Wonder my mind to Mars,
Let's say hi to the aliens,
Let's imagine the stuffs unreal,
Cause the world is so cute,
Let's live it up, lets unmute.
YOU ARE READING
I Wrote It All For Me
PoetryPoems. For myself, of my moods, my life, just me and my feelings. Most of them are fictious (or are they?). I'll leave it to you readers, let your imagination wander.
