Broken crayons, smeared paper,
Lonesome art, stuffed in a corner.
Silent words ; eyes brimming with tears.
No, to the world he isn't a mourner.
Books, pens and more books,
The crammed table silently onlooks.
It's a year or two of hard work they say.
The world will open its arms again to you ; there isn't quite a reason to dismay.
Doctors, engineers, lawyers, they yell.
All respectable professions they make a point to tell.
Good packages, salaries and bonuses,
What more then there is to life, pray, so you may tell.
Musters the courage to finally speak,
For it is a reason that life must seek to fulfill.
Law, medicine, noble pursuits.
Art, music, literature - it is time they realize it is where man has his roots.
Pages of scribbled words,
Slashing words that seem absurd,
Destroying art that seem like a waste of time;
Clouded in misbelief.
Possessing not too mainstream abilities,
It's time we all start to discover a hoard of POSSIBILITIES !!! #yqbaba #poetry #possibilities #life #reasontolive #livelaughlove