Goodness, Did I now say it,
To mine self, Oh its time,
To spread mine wings of anger,
For disarray now is one of mine;
Part of living this life,
Ever mismatched by mine,
Parents who understand,
This soul is ever lost...😨

I had risen, so did the sun,
Brightly shining upon this world,
For I have completed a 100 poems,
And wish to publish All of them.

Hey there y'all, 😄
How do you now fare, 🤭
Please envelop me within, 🤗
This affectionate air, ☺️
Which resides here ever, 🫡
And may I be eternally here. 🥹