New Year’s Frailty

Is it adulthood?

Is it tiresome?

I have no idea.

Everything’s slow,

You may ask, “How come?”,

I have no idea.

To optimism, I stood,

Not because of blithesome,

It just sounds like a good idea!

It is adulthood,

It is tiresome,

But now I have a better idea.

Face adulthood,

Outlast tiresome, 

Live life filled with lots of ideas!

 

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wordsintopiary

A kid with feelings in glorious technicolor. The deluxe of spontaneity. Unambiguous zeal. This is my Querencia.

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