A Magma of Joy

A glimpse of a life crisis journey survival.

One starry night, I woke up carrying the world while dressed in white

Anxiety and confusions that led to despair and distress.

Cracking up my head to entangle my hands from the fiery rope of stress.

Pushing forward puzzling the cube to see the rays of light

Some days are bloodily flooded and some are flashed with wishes of light

A swarm of tears falling down pondering how to mend a jacked eye

Running in a river of merriment as an eagle flies

Stepping on the weight between heaven or hell, saying now or never,

Yes or no, or stop or go.

Plunging away from the falls of sadness, sailing to the ocean of happiness

Trembling in euphoria in a sunny and colorful day,

A slice of pride with full of excitement to the future along my way.

Fear is a no shield when in a horrific battlefield,

A gun of trust and a cannon of hope is concealed.

Days have pass as the clock ticks,

Swinging in joy and capturing all the fun times in clicks.