Life

Published on 24 May 2026 10:29 AM

The day passed like a film
That is life
Diamond's glance, nectar's taste
It is past already
All is left is sadness and grief
A bit of electronics
And hope that future
Will bestow with something
And burning water's sip
Ended the day
Left an impression
Of relative fullfilment
If everything was different
If I rhymed in my poetry
Drank wine and danced
Cherished and laughed