Embark on a journey through life’s ups and downs with “Journey Through the Whelm.” Through my humble words, I hope to connect with your own experiences and create a shared tapestry of life’s twists and turns.
Walking far, jumping high
Each woe betide,
My vast wide world,
A scratch in my throat
A tickle up my spine floats
The whelm is overwhelmed
To get where I want takes
a lot more than shakes
I sit and stare at burning lakes
Sirs and madames,
With careless airs,
Tiptoeing through their affairs
Graceful and daring
Their chit chat airing
Out people’s disgrace
They are those that walk uphill
Minimal effort, momentum it pulls
Their results and dreams still
On the other hand, I
Trip and stumble on flat ground
Fumble my way through daily skies.
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