Life is like a seesaw,
Our journey is just like walking on the seesaw
From the bottom to the top side,
You begin with your first step on the seesaw.
Every step that you took,
It became more threatening,
The higher you grasp
The more intricate it is for balancing.
When you think yourself is progressing towards the top,
You realize you are falling,
Like a rollercoaster speeding down the tracks,
Towards the unknown.
Then you find out,
You cannot always reach the point that you want to reach,
Struggling back and forth numerous times,
You perceived the intricacy and started to screech.
However, you afterward become discerned,
That you realize standing at that peak,
Is the balance point of human life,
However, how would you streak?
There might be another method,
Where somebody is holding up the seesaw for you,
It might be your family or the people you love,
Or the enemies that you had successfully couped.
It’s an unwanted feeling
Bringing restlessness
And making one uncomfortable
Sitting on the couch
On a warm, sunny Saturday afternoon
Seemingly nothing to do
But then an idea comes
Creativity sparks and finally
You are wrapped up in something
You could not have imagined before
The orange chair gathers dust
The long empty chambers bubble quietly
The blue machinery is quiet
emptied four years ago
Silent in mourning
Of the loss of their owner
Still has the blueprints
Of countless contraptions
To capture the blue speedster
And make his town lazy again
Banana peels and nets
The former beginning to smell
The latter unravelling
Thrown around the floor
Like worthless pieces of trash
Around the countless machinery
Slowly rusting
Not being able to do their one job
Without pay
Creating evil plans
Be it getting more of himself
Or disguising himself
He always had something
Not anymore
He was number one
He said it himself
And he always will be
Within our hearts
Sit on the dock
Orange and pink hues paint the sky
Melting into the mirror before you
Seagulls call from above
Gentle waves sway you
Weightless
Dip your toes in
Watch the ripples expand
A cool breeze cuts through the heat
Relief
Put the board into the water
It cuts like a knife
Effortless
The water is silent
But laughing is heard from the background
Long deep breaths
Floating
The last light dies
The last evanescent ripple deflates
Look at the reflection of yourself
Staring up at you
Smiling
Months of working
Can have an effect of exhaustion
Thus we were motivated
And looking forward to this vacation
On a lonesome beach, with many footsteps that clear off over time.
I lay lazy on my hammock.
Listening to the gentle waves rise up onshore.
Oh! How beautiful is nature… I remain awestruck!
The white soft sand drifting while the wind blows.
A gentle breeze touches my face.
I kept thinking about my holiday
where I fulfill my birthday crave!
Look, I said to my brother
Let’s get to the Island
Pack your bags and get ready
We are definitely going to be stunned.
Cancun, a city of Mexico
Beautiful sight to see
And lots to explore
For tourists like me
What a refreshing vacation it was
We cherish the memories we made
Oh how wonderful it was to see such a place
I wish I could have stayed
He looked around the forest,
Taking in the fresh summer air.
The trees peered down on him,
He walked without a care.
He adored the songs,
sung by shimmering leaves.
But what he witnessed next,
he could not believe.
A distant figure,
too large to be human.
He crept closer,
in great confusion.
A glimpse was caught,
of his worst nightmare.
What was upon him,
a great grizzly bear.
A menace of the wilderness,
was in his presence.
It’s tree trunk limbs and scuffed up paws
were oddly pleasant.
The observer backed up slowly,
making no noise.
Eager to get home,
and tell all the boys.