A man misses his girl so much that he wrote his feeling in a way that he thought he just got to express them.
He took his pen and a piece of paper and started to scribble his feelings in an instant. But afterwards he felt tremendous relief with full of hopes and love for her.
I Miss You Like A Rock
I have found a new love proliferating from the nucleus of my mind,
describing a scene transposed onto a visible plane
to linger to last breath,
a vision marking the beginning of my journey.
I love the wind as it blows through the trees
the rustle of fall leaves sets me free.
The miracle that is placed before me grandiose,
effervescent, I am at peace, savoring this banquet.
Feeling delight, my senses reel, the pure mountain air,
moistened by snow packed peaks,
mingles flavors to connect with each
creating a appetizing mixture,
ingested with each breath I take.
The “whys” of life are many and some unanswerable. Entertainment in films and other forms of arts make life vivid and more thrilling for all to see. We, as humans express ourselves in different ways like poetry. And like the many forms of being creative, poetry endures time, and speaks of life yesterday, today and tomorrow.
When I was younger, I could find happiness in scribbling words. I was not really aware how grammar rules were complied with because I was not a native speaker of English. Yet, my earlier poems were in the second language. I loved my native tongue and my second language, as well.
