Why is the air of melancholy isn’t going away?
It’s spring but the flowers in the backyard aren’t indulging as they sway.
What is so tormenting that keeps a vibrant soul in the dark?
When this is the time to sing along with the playful lark.
That brutal ticking clock, keeps on ticking but waits for none;
Is it even worth it to dwell on times that couldn’t withstand the harshness of the sun?
Thoughts: Life is really short within a blink of an eye time slips through and days gradually create decades.
Wouldn’t it be rational to hope for the good, to smile while being kind, to fight towards negativity, to do the part a human supposed to do and leave the rest in Almighty’s hand?
Live more, worry less.