Yesterday I sat
and toured my past
To have a chat,
With myself,
To the long it would last
And myself was dejected,
Stressed and felt deserted,
Neglected
By me.
Myself told me everything
To some point even crying
About how myself used to be amazing,
A humble human
A focused faithful,
all dozens of desirable definitions;
A meek personality
Responsible individuality
Measured curiosity
And great mentality-
Positivity
Myself described me,
And we sat there quiet
As I remembered myself
And myself was happy
When I agreed to reconcile with myself
And I too was happy
At last together
Me and myself
A sublime start with a nice poem, Maurice. You may like to read my poem, Love And Lust. Thank you.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A fabulous write carrying self reflection..I loved it..10