Again
In the days in severe cool breeze,
Jumping on the bedraggled bus
with dinitary saying 'Oh geeze'
Prepared, proceeding physically in
the middle,
Pausing pressingly in the skylight,
I see people grumble, and I Think...
I see damsel, that I can cherish thee,
That's When I start making this
poem,
I wish she see and recognize in
a speechless simper.
In Physics, where formulas react,
though in Chemistry where it
all conjoin,
The same as you and I.
Happens everyday,
Like A boomerang coming back
Again...and...again.