A deep thought?
Or a rhetorical analogy?
I raise my hand to answer
Realizing that no answer is supposed to come out of me

Cookies and milk
A childhood memory
World War II
A part of history

Ice Cream and Bagels
A random combination
The submarine
A scientific invention

A grumbling stomach
It seems im hungry
I turn to ask for food
Realizing my parents are still yelling at me

What a daydream.

I once thought achieving complete peace was an impossible task
Like it was something uncommon, unknown, like finding some sort of silencing mask
To compress the sound of impossibility
Stoping the fears of the uncommon. The birth of new responsibility.

Watching it sprout as it spreads its vibrant wings
Stretching hither and forth, bringing about new beginnings
Not moving slow, or to supposed introverted thoughts
But to the vigor of mind, watching the corpse of fear rot

An easy pattern almost seeming consecutive
You see it again and again as the original was relative
To what had occurred before the first choice was made
As looking back seems to have become a downgrade

So you pick up speed hoping not to get left behind
Seconds that should take hours as your time travel unwinds
Running and gasping for air as you began struggling to respirate
Unaware of the true speed you were going, moving at a high rate

Now wanting to stop, seeing your path's end up ahead
Sweating with regret from the path you chose to be lead
Begging for help, now that you are in desperate need
Now knowing that you can't grow a plant first before you sow your seed