Bonding with life

Poetry and poems,

I have been bringing poems to the paper since I was little,

Poems are easy to construct,

They take care of everything that I forget,

When I see time will take care of everything,

I forget that there is effort,

 When I see the future promises from others,

I forget that there is effort,

When I see that the sun rises and the sun sets,

I forget there is effort,

When I say that I will do something when I will be ready,

I forget that there is effort,

When I see that I no longer know how to put in effort,

I forget that there is effort.

When I see that there is a blend of good and bad before success,

I remember that there is effort,

Why do we cry alone, and laugh together?

Why do we die alone, and live together?

Because there is more life in bonding,

A person cannot laugh or live alone,

These are only experienced by making bonds,

And in some of these bonds are shared by poetry,

When I realize what these bonds are teaching me,

I write poems and in these poems is my artwork,

I am protected by a sleep that many are deprived from,

I am protected in a home safe that does not burn in flames,

I am protected in the clouds,

Who keeps remembering effort when she sees the blends of good and bad stories

even during sunrise and sunset,

Who has seen more life in bonding with anything in life,

Who has seen the unrest that lingers on the barren life,

A life a person wonders when it will leave them alone,

Or a life that a person bonds with together with,

And this bond will help you in rest in life and death,

And this bond will remember you in life and death,

A life that is for you to go into and blend with reality,