Happenings happen,
and time elusive as ever,
slipping through it all.
The pages lay flat,
and the first scribbled writings,
seem to make them rise.
Scrolling through my phone,
and seeing the different apps,
I think, is that me.
As complex as simple is.
Happenings happen,
and time elusive as ever,
slipping through it all.
The pages lay flat,
and the first scribbled writings,
seem to make them rise.
Scrolling through my phone,
and seeing the different apps,
I think, is that me.