Jan 2017
The heart of one sublimates,
The solid love of youth,
It turns to air - thin and gone.
Reckless to refute.
All those years - turned away,
As if it never was.
The wasteful love, sublimates.
Gone as air but there.
The solid love of youth,
It turns to air - thin and gone.
Reckless to refute.
All those years - turned away,
As if it never was.
The wasteful love, sublimates.
Gone as air but there.
I made this short poem during my chemistry class. We were discussing about sublimation and I got bored; so I made a poem to pass time. Hope you guys like it.
