Some Stuff On My Mind. Poem by Oreoluwa Sanni

What's the point of building bonds just to say good bye.

Fall in love but you know it's wrong and it makes you start to question why.

Is there more to life than the cycle of joy and grieve smiles and cries?

Why can't we have an everlasting bliss and is there more after our mortal lives?

Am I the only one getting tired of the pattern of this rhyme?

These are some of the things,
ponders and wonders,
crazy little letter written on the walls of my beautiful sometimes drifting insane sort of enlightened creative brain.

These are just some stuff on my mind.