Being serious is nothing to feel ashamed about With this common appetite for superficial stuff Sometimes it gets to being more than enough And with smoothness, preferring some rough Excited, yet not quite ready to jump and shout
Emoticons are merely the thin layer of living When deeper feelings cannot find their place Fluttering around so lost, in a crowded space And even to be celebrating a fall from grace Realityβs current flows without ever forgiving
Mere smiles may not open the heavy doors But truths are like the rare gold skeleton key Yet few can ever make it to deep within me Rising and falling just like the swell of the sea Or even blowing freely in the wind as spores
But at times, some respite may be needed From all the gritty shavings of metallic facts And the danger from subconscience attacks Challenging deserved relaxation to the max When the heartβs message should be heeded