It's not that deep

That one is a universe of fun

Excuses

Loud crashes

Unshakable opinions

unprecedented intelligence

and eternally redeemable slips

This one is quiet

Always red and angry

Restricted in the minimal

existential specks

A confined space

That we love, adore, appreciate and never dare to speak against

How could we?

When it serves us well and is

thoroughly sublime

...

But we're funny, as well

Were you able to tell?

Never being educated

On how to act when surrounded

Like wild animals

Lashing out at all inconvenience

Believing it is the worst they would see

In this life,

what it could be

Well, it is.

But not for me

When I was born, I got a sea

To swim across and act

As if it were the puddle

You

Had to step over

For we had to reach the same finish line

Please, I beg you, mighty being

Recall the moment

I said we were funny

Well, this was only a joke, too.

Smile. Lighten up

Nevermind

sorry

Szőcs Ágnes XII. H