• andrei37 22w

    hard work

    We are at often times,
    Weighted down,
    By the immense gravity,
    Of our worries,
    Our insecurities,
    Our fears,
    The what-ifs,
    The what should've beens,
    And what's worse,
    We might need a thousand balloons,
    That we must strap to our back,
    And that we must inflate each,
    With our own breathe,
    But wouldn't it be worth it?
    Isn't it worth it,
    To be able to glide through the clouds,
    To be able to touch the sun,
    And laugh with the stars

    - jean andrei