So I walk around and around,
Feeling the warmth of the world,
Seeing and hearing things and sounds,
Without fear upon the high roads.
As I walk by a street full of flowers and stuff,
Also stumble on a place where I see people’s crafts,
Along the road of nothing but green,
It was a peaceful day or so it seems.
The cold breeze blew into my nose,
And sends me chilling up to the bones,
I wasn't afraid, I must face the world,
It’s what I want, that’s why I’m bold.
So far it’s been an empty white place,
With nothing but cold flakes and haze,
A winter wonderland of frozen rain,
Which calms my mind and eases my pain.
Sands on the shore, what a solemn place,
And yes it’s warm, relaxation phase,
The sea is big, the sky is blue,
You know that place where coconuts grew.
And so I ran towards that big ocean room,
And swam over a mile from shore,
The warmth of the sea melts my cold desires,
My wandering mind, the fuel of the fire.
This poem reminds me of my innocence, my failures, and the accomplishments that I made in my life.
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