The hours to come
The hours to go
A million minds speak
A million mics speak
There have been good days and bad
But there is one thing for sure
You never make me sad
I love you, you make me happy
When I play you I am not snappy
Characters run in graphics that glide
Characters run and sometimes they hide
The fps the smoothest of them all
And the resolution definitely doesn't fall
With controller designs
And worlds that thrive
That is all
In my ps5
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem