This was a fine morning,
I woke up, and my brother
told me quick quick quick,
Get ready you gotta go,
Pray, thank and
ask now-something-new to get done,
What else and why so inward-looking,
Selfish, I knew I was agreeing
that it wasn’t a good idea,
Asking for more, a hysterical laugh,
Someone under my skin really laughed out loud,
Still, why? it was inside me like fluid, the dubiety.
But never was so biased,
I’m a lost boy running around
the reality like a deranged scavenger,
That day was bright,
Bright as those smile of yours, oh darling!
I would sing for you, with you.
Our social day went more than it usually was,
It became pieces of the picture of our memory,
The day, lighter now better and calm,
Rooting to the soothing silent waves in one’s head,
I was happy, and this might be
the only piece I write
like a free-spirited tranquil self,
Those five whys don’t be any more,
But I would explore the cause-and-effect
Because all alone deep-damn-down,
I know it will be back,
But I embrace this moment of total summer,
Blissful and am blushing.
Because I cross the line here for you,
But I still love you,
And your blue jean.