Next Level Price. Poem by Monkals Kalu

I can hear a pin drop
Birds chirping so loud
So much whispers in corners
Yet no one is saying a word.

Rumpled faces
Grumpy grumbles
Gnashing of teeth
Such worrisome quietness.

But no one is actually talking
Hello! "what's going on? "
Oh, I see! Now I understand
Expectations are dashed, right?

Don't be sober
Pick up your hopes
You fought well, you didn't lose.
Even though you mourn, you won.

Get on board let's ride
I know it's a rough ride
But hey, cheer up! Let's ride!
Congratulate each other, let's go!

The journey isn't so far
Four years is just here.
Yes, the troubles will double
But that's the Next Level Price.