Beautiful Empty World ?
A poem by Navi (me)
Beautiful Empty World ?
Enough light to see,
Not too much that it blinds my eyes.
That’s how I like my days !
On some days it’s too bright,
On others it’s too hot, !
Like I don’t have enough on my plate ?
Am I supposed to anticipate the warmer days,
Or the even cooler days where problems seem to disappear ?
The imbalance lasts forever, apparently.
I’m not scared of the hotter days anymore
I’m only human.
I guess I’ve come to learn and accept.
But how do others handle the hotter days ?
Days where the heat is simply unbearable
I doubt their tears are enough to cool them off.
Have they learnt to learn ?
If not
Then how do they do it ?
Why do we carry on ?
Are the physical pleasures we aren’t guaranteed really worth it ?
To each man his own I guess.
Relevance.
Amongst cosmic irrelevance,
Stars without definite duties.
Grind us into fine dust,
Mold us,
Make us a beautiful vase but leave us empty will ya ?
Maybe we already are
Beautiful, empty earth.
Beautifully empty world ?
Thank you for reading and please share your comments 🙏🏻.
