Never go there.
Where dark has captured daylight.
Never go there.
Where there is no singing of birds.
Never go there.
Where there is no pulse of the heart.
Never go there.
Where there are not any interactions of love.
Go there, where there is much daylight.
Where it is filled with songs of birds.
Any kind of songs of the world.
A melodious song can bring happiness in love.
And can relieve the boringness of life.
Go there, where it is filled with intimacy.
Generation Z.(1997-2012) Blossom Monyei.
Our parents think we're fast asleep ??
But we're rocking
They think we're busy studying
We've got distractions.
We've got unlocked windows,
We're party sneakers.
Our parents instructions we despise
To our friends our ears listen and we obey.
The road less traveled is the one we aren't taking,
It's filled with hardwork, rules, studies, and lots of boringness.
But the path of vibing, fame, ENJOYMENT!! we all take
We mostly dream big without working,
We even lose our minds,
Despite all of these our heads are up straight,
Even though we're held by distractions, we watch our steps
We're not just rebels, we're revolutionaries
We're not just dreamers, but the ones that'll make it happen.
“Listen to our generation's voice,
We're not just roaming around for nothing, we're trying to survive.
In this world that's complex and often unkind”
This is Just a summary, original will be published soon.
Blossom Monyei
I’ve never felt this way before
Never been treated in such a manner
Something so new to me, it’s unnerving
Fear inches everywhere in my body
What if we all thought wrong?
What if the perfect daydream I thought
I was in, Was not
my reality?
I’ve never thought I could come near
To such a fate like this.
Being loved
And being treated like I actually exist.
I want to drown in this feeling,
Of pure bliss,
Perfect happiness.
I’m scared to feel it until
I reach the bottom,
My feet scratching the surface of confrontation
And what I dread.
How do we go from here?
How do I come back up?
What if I float back up to a reality
Where everything was in my head?
I don’t want to go back.
What if I float to a reality
Where you and I are together.
Until we aren’t?
Until the water flushed away
The covers I put over myself,
Exposing
Me.
Would you still like me then?
Boringness and annoyingness and flaws and all?
Or would your eyes drift elsewhere,
To someone smarter, prettier, chattier?
I don’t know what reality has
In hold for me.
But I just want to know,
Would you still like me,
Flaws and all?
Give me a hint of reality.
Sitting at home doing nothing
Wasting hours in internet and chatting
Going to relatives, actions the same
The boringness of everyday actions
Sent me insane
In my mind something triggered
In my soul a craving whispered
With my tongue I spoke
I want to travel, I want to discover
I want to experience the values and traditions of another
With my legs carrying my body
With my arms holding my luggage
With my notebook waiting the pen
With my mind waiting to receive ideas
Waiting to receive ideas, inspirations and triggers
My pupils dilated
My ears whispered
My mouth opened, saying
I want to discover!
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