it's been a while since I last blogged. I've missed writing poems. but after a long HIATUS period, here I made another masterpiece (though it may not be) enjoy.Ü



REALITY

Disappear into dusk as I walk into this dreary cavern.
Light, as I walk past the gloomy stalactites...fades.
Yet, as I walk closer inside, something caught my attention...something fascinating.

Slowly I walk towards it, what a beautiful object it is.
"Unique", that's the word I would love to describe it.
I've never seen anything beautiful like it in my life.
It's a black swallowtail butterfly encased in amber with tiny obsidian fragments surrounding it.

Life, no matter how hard nor harsh is either worth living.
Even how ugly or gloomy it may seem, there's always something beautiful in it.