24 Poems ~ 24 Hours
Warmness
beginning of spring
changes the scenes
to something colorful
fleeting memories like cherry blossoms
blowing gently down from the breeze.
Chilled air is coming but still nice just add a sweater
as you cook marshmallows and laugh at the simple beauty.
Sun shines with a gentle breeze.
Laughing at dumb jokes so childish.
No rain, or grumpy moods.
Sipping cold drinks while light out, and hot drinks when it is cold, dark out.
Quiet all around with thoughts of dreams that are not nightmares.
Ah, such a perfect day to enjoy and be part of.
I took a picture today.
It was first of sun hitting the mountains just right to highlight the greens, reds, golds merging to a new color.
The next was the many colors and designs of the umbrellas which reflected the sun and the rain.
I looked at the trees to which some had shapes which could be hearts and doors and more things.
I put my head up to the sky and looked that the branches trying to reach each other in the air.
Next, we went next to the water the light reflected clear which showed calmness and did not move the boats close to the launch.
The vibrant and unique umbrellas disappeared after a while.
The rain created darkening clouds although the trees looked closer to each other making it darker.
The shapes made it look like signs which the trees wanted to show others.
I wish I had a camera to take a picture.
I tried to find you.
It was so close like a thread snapping.
I went along thinking about you like you are here.
I might see you in the future.
I am not sure if I will see you in the future.
Things change, people change, places change, many things change.
We are becoming new people, we are new people.
I am missing the childhood innocent place with everyone together.
The fact that everyone got along and no one was lost.
No one judged for the big and a tiny bit on the small things.
We could forgive and forget without hard feelings.
We are all missing many things now.
I tried to stay silent.
I tried to be defiant.
Nothing seemed to work.
I tried to fix things.
I felt them lurk.
You could hear sings.
The mindset changed.
I became numb.
It became manged.
It was overall dumb.
I made it out.
I did a different route.
Told never to succeed.
Told never to make something important.
Told worthless effort.
Told wrong, everything wrong.
Well, success was not easy.
Well, it was important to a few.
Well, effort changed things.
Well, not everything wrong, but not everything right.
Somehow I made it and slowly as it maybe, truly be happy that I did it!