What Is All About It? Poem by Utsav Patel

When I see a very poor boy, starving, tears in his eyes, I gave him some food, that serene moments were make me feel like 'todopoderoso', to raise his being, to raise his soul.
What is all about it?

When I give flowers to my beloved..
A tincture had annexed glitter on her face!
She throws her arms around me..
I feel like unpalpable butterfly!
What is all about it?

When I was baked..
I found myself sailing in Indian ocean.
I had long, white, messy beard..
I heard some lyrics of pink Floyd somewhere from far away, or it is intuitive voices..
'and you run and you run to catch up with the
sun but it's sinking.
Racing around to come up behind you again..
The sun is the same in a relative way, but
you're older.
Shorter of breath and one day closer to death.'
What is all about it?

When I had done something,
Which made my parents gratify..
Mom clasped me in her arms..
She kissed my chicks.
She shad tears..
What is all about it?

At mid-night, when catnap averted me..
I was listening blackened death metal..
I felt empowered..
I saw Herod The Great killing male children..
What is all about it?

A smile?