Eagerness
Poem
eagerness
to fly and hit the wall
break the bricks
create a window to look through
and see the world
that’s me
there is something in my brain
that makes me stare
and investigate
the reality
as a dream to wake up from
eagerness
to create a house
full of unwritten stories
and suns to rise
every hour of the day
there is a dull pain
inside my heart
full of fear
that there will never be
enough time
to smile
eagerness to love
and live
in a world
where everything is possible
and my wish isn’t a wish
but a plan
photograph by Paul Bence
more by Ursula Babic