I was arrogant
reluctant to chat with tycoons
or being narcissistic like celebrities.
I also haughty for lazy to receive mercy.
I fool naive
because not hooked flooded by flattery.
I even too stupid
for would no longer pursue the expectation.
I’m just a slacker
which felt quite at what is there.
I also realized called a coward
for was not willing to pay revenge.
But I’m so shy
for I’ve been forgotten to the air fragrance
to the beautiful painting of the sky and the sound of the mountains
or funny conversation among chameleons and lizards.
Now I always touched
every time I feel brand new
aware of the growing heart
for immersed in love.
Lovely words Albert, interesting thoughts
Thank you very much, Pamela. I’m honored by your appreciation.
Very human and truthful words!
I am grateful that you can understand the meaning of simplicity, Ellie
We hold ourselves down and keep us from being free. We all need a reminder t let go of any hard feelings we have with anyone and we will be set free. Reborn again. What a wonderful feeling.
Not everyone can understand the meaning of simplicity like you, Carol. Thank you…
Amazing Albert! I like the build up to the twist. Even that is very nice. Well done!
I’m even too stupid to understand your compliment, Bradley. Hahehehe…
But, I thank you for your compliments.
Oh Albert! I am at a loss for words!! The photo and the poem is breathtaking!
Well, however, I may not miss the words to thank you for your appreciation, Della.
Feeling brand new is a wonderful thing – it is the rebirth and the birth brought forth! Love the line Albert!
Thanks a lot, Coach. The rebirth is the main idea of this poem. Feeling that born from nausea against various worldly excitements and result of taking the distance of it.
Everything is connected together very nicely.
That’s the real life, is not it? Everything is connected in harmony.
Great capture and excellent poetry. Keep it up.
Thank you so much for the compliment, Donald
Once you let go of your anger, you feel reborn
Indeed, that’s a big part of it
that, and we can’t care about how others see us…
Indeed we can’t, and more than just about image, anger more causing damage than the benefits.
Your exuberant buddy amazed by your talent.
O’o… Another great compliment, Elenka
Your ending is perfect for such a thought provoking poem Albert.
Thank you, LaJenna. A happy ending like a sweet romance, eh?