Published by Roel Angelo C. Argana
Date Published: February 23, 2023
Time Published: 3:29 PM
Category: Poetry
Theme: Naivety
Today, I walked;
I walked to ease my troubled mind—
I walked to find new sources for rhymes,
But, alas, my eyes are no longer that of a hawk.
I walked, but I could not see—
None of the things were interesting to me;
Maybe what I was carrying was just too heavy...
Or maybe it was the glasses that I put on lately.
Glasses that I think every man should wear.
For, perhaps, I did see something:
A man telling his woman to get off his hair.
...can that even be considered as loving?
If not, then what is the point of being a lover?
Is it not happiness that one seeks to achieve?
If having rose-tinted glasses makes me naive;
Then I'll embrace such naivety with pleasure.
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