At 3 am I sit on my couch Placing my head between my knees and slouch, Waiting for my phone to reach 100 But thousands of memories are reverting in my head.
I think, ponder and contemplate Couldn't get any answers straight. All the bemuse have covered me up, So full that I feel now it's enough.
I asked myself a simple question Am i doing something wrong? My brain says you are very right But my heart says you're on the wrong side.
I move forward to the window And waiting for the sun to show. But thoughts do not leave me alone Made me feel like I'm just a drone Doing nothing but just mating is not for me, I'm to collect nectar even while I'm in a spree.
Then I woke up from everything, I have confused myself in just a blink. All I think about is past and future but not the present I stop and say I'll live and cherish every moment.
By J Mathew
This is my second poem which I wrote at 3 a. m while I was thinking about the meaning of life