I Love Poetry
MOSTLY - I'm sure a few of us can relate to this....
Mostly I’m happy, a smile on my face,
Mostly I’m bouncing, all over the place.
Mostly I’m caring, others come first,
Mostly my bubble, can never be burst.
Mostly my glass, is filled to the top,
Mostly my humour, I find hard to stop.
But then….
Then there are moments, when I head downhill,
Then there are times, that no longer thrill.
Then there are minutes, that lead to an hour,
Then they suffocate me and I lose my power.
Then they tear at my soul and I start to wilt,
Luckily for me, I’m robustly built.
©penny noodles
Mostly I’m happy, a smile on my face,
Mostly I’m bouncing, all over the place.
Mostly I’m caring, others come first,
Mostly my bubble, can never be burst.
Mostly my glass, is filled to the top,
Mostly my humour, I find hard to stop.
But then….
Then there are moments, when I head downhill,
Then there are times, that no longer thrill.
Then there are minutes, that lead to an hour,
Then they suffocate me and I lose my power.
Then they tear at my soul and I start to wilt,
Luckily for me, I’m robustly built.
©penny noodles