Bye — Hi Balloons
With a bundle of my anxiety — an Acrostic poem
For the first time, I bundled up my anxiety,
Roughly tied it to a bunch of balloons
Estimated flying for one or two days
East to west, sunrise to sunset
Daringly, I let the breeze fly them away
Only for a short time — I didn’t care
Myriad possibilities weren’t impossible
Successfully done without my what-ifs
Elapsed time would make them fall down
Landed on my anxious ground, but I already knew
For the next time, I’ll bundle up my anxiety again.
© 2022 Indah Maulida
Here is my other poem about strangers keep asking questions
Thank you for reading!:)