She is picturesque, like a graceful waterfall, flowing silently, and spectacularly, Unless she is pushed to the edge, when she becomes thunderous, and destroys everything pretty violently.
In the wake
In the wakewhen things seemed good,what I knewthey were aboutto break. I wish I sleptand keep things that I shouldhave kept. Image credit - https://www.consumeraffairs.com/news/looking-at-screens-in-a-dark-room-before-bed-could-lead-to-poor-sleep-for-children-020119.html
The night can wait
These empty thoughts Feels good right now, Don’t want to leave It on the fate, Not trying to cling to them, Only experiencing a Delight, In morning they’ll leave, So the night can wait.
The window
At home staring at the window seeming pacific on the surface. Inside, wanting to sprint through the countries and never coming back.
Pour it on me
If it's blazing sun, take me to the beach,if it rain, just pour it on me,autumn is there to teach something,when you'll fall, you'll stand again and see.
Not to shine
Being a bullseye is not the goal, to do adequate, that's my role,
