I wanted…
1 min readMay 5, 2020
I wanted to stir my lousy existence
with words portraying my persistence
into being part of the literary world
amongst my heroes shaping words
for the better and fruitful society
that we all desire unconsciously.
I wanted my lover
to know that I am made of ether
heavenly touches, exciting the sublime
fighting for my worth shouldn’t be a crime
he would be there for me, as would I
under the valiant stars that no one dares to defy.
I wanted my soul to speak
to admit defeat at its highest peak
that above all I am human
comprised of mistakes whilst feeling grand
genuine stupidity, echoing from my majesty
but humble to recognize unforgiven generosity.
