The doors were shut close,
People can’t comprehend the things
That are so agonising in the present
My spirit is so aghast
By the things that are happening
In our presence
As my thoughts flow
As I grow,we are optimistic,
But I’m surrounded by the pessimistic
Poetry takes me to the apex
Of my thoughts, some say poetry
Is for those who are adept,
but I say poetry is for those who have imagination and evocation.