Here's a poem I made while I was chillin and thinkin bout life:
(c) eenah from deviantart
*~Just Relax~*
What am I doing you ask?
It's simple, enjoying life.
Without worrying about any task
I'll slice all worries with a mental knife.
Our life span is shortening as we converse.
It will be but a short string in a little while.
Instead of worrying, I'm going to take in the universe
And enjoy everything with a smile.
Come, sit right next to me.
In fact, bring your love as well as mine.
Relaxing might be fun, but doing it with friends is key.
So tonight and together, why don't we all dine?
We won't be doing much
And we'll go where we want to go.
Free yourself of your mental crutch.
And hurry up, you're moving too slow.
Kick back, relax, enjoy the breeze.
Just run into your closet and put on anything
Soon, our lives will end with ease.
But before that happens, I'll listen to the birds sing.
We have limited time here, and that time is short.
The clock is ticking, and the deadline won't leave.
So, I'll relish my life of short
And watch the falling of the leaves.
The clock is ticking, so I'll enjoy my stay
While I sit down and watch the waves sway.
Meanwhile, in rl, I'm blowing my hands like there's no tommorw in this cold a** room...
(c) eenah from deviantart
*~Just Relax~*
What am I doing you ask?
It's simple, enjoying life.
Without worrying about any task
I'll slice all worries with a mental knife.
Our life span is shortening as we converse.
It will be but a short string in a little while.
Instead of worrying, I'm going to take in the universe
And enjoy everything with a smile.
Come, sit right next to me.
In fact, bring your love as well as mine.
Relaxing might be fun, but doing it with friends is key.
So tonight and together, why don't we all dine?
We won't be doing much
And we'll go where we want to go.
Free yourself of your mental crutch.
And hurry up, you're moving too slow.
Kick back, relax, enjoy the breeze.
Just run into your closet and put on anything
Soon, our lives will end with ease.
But before that happens, I'll listen to the birds sing.
We have limited time here, and that time is short.
The clock is ticking, and the deadline won't leave.
So, I'll relish my life of short
And watch the falling of the leaves.
The clock is ticking, so I'll enjoy my stay
While I sit down and watch the waves sway.
Meanwhile, in rl, I'm blowing my hands like there's no tommorw in this cold a** room...
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