Summer Progress

In gardens & fields, crops are high

Fertilizing & Sun pushed them to the sky

Most flourish, some lag behind

In the end, nature will mold & grind


Life & Luck

Personally I think we live once

So, lessons & knowledge may matter less

Than experiencing a chance

I wonder why it is a structured process


Monday Thought

I ask myself what is the connection

Between nostalgia and guilt perception

There certainly is one

Comprehension is a match point won



Do I enjoy it enough,

I sometimes ask

So quickly, the festive mask

Is replaced by the one that’s rough

Just go out, with your water flask