They say if life gives you a lemon,
to make a drink.
What if you need seven,
and mix it in your sink?
What if they are bitter,
like an old lonely man?
Or make you whither,
like grass in the Sand?
What if you have no sugar, to make them sweet,
and you never have, a sweet thing meet?
What if you over use the sweet thing,
like the over-sized bling-bling?
Nice metaphors used in lemons with fine diction too...beautiful piece like a bling-bling....Thanks!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
well painted and articulated...