I miss the old times;
The sweet feelings of the past;
Oh, it is time!
I have to move forward to another rhyme.
Yeah, I am becoming different;
Well, I think these poems are gonna be different too;
Maybe blue...or pink...oh wait,
Let’s See What Else I Might Create.
As usual...I post,
but I might not remember;
At least...I am making sure that I am being consistent;
Oh, it is like I am being much weirder.
What is happening?
Oh, just let it flow;
I want to post something here;
That much...is clear.
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Bright Blessings, Wonder, and Love,
Joker Green