Ice CreamA Poem by Follan
In the mist,
I seek for I don't have, Adventure, Who are you ? Are you thinking the same thing ? Are you the one that is looking for their topping, For their ice cream? In this fog I hope you know that, There's no more topping, I wish I have more to say.... But I rather let my ice cream melt peacefully , Than keep it frozen in time, Progress is all, All the other sprinkles have been chewed, Cherries in their pits, Left alone, But this rejection is my reality, I seek for the topping I know that'll be found, All in my heart, I call out.... © 2013 Follan |
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