riding high upon my dream…i feel elated
i am content with myself…slowly finding a friend
accepting who i am…liking what i see
knowing i will still have my bad moments
coming to terms with me
it wasn’t an easy road to reach where i’m at today
and by a long shot i still have a ways to go
but i’m beginning to accept…i am even liking me
doesn’t matter anymore if anyone else does
coming to terms with me
learning to be comfortable with myself
amazed sometimes at what i see…is it really me
expanding my horizons beyond myself
trying not to withdraw…accepting when i do
coming to terms with me
not worried anymore what other’s will think
coming to terms with who and what i am
im not so bad after all…just a little eccentric
i can live with that concept of me…can you
coming to terms with me
End of the poem
15 random poems
- Get together by Vinaya Kumar Hanumanthappa
- In A Wood by Thomas Hardy
- Sobbing of The Bells, The. by Walt Whitman
- Николай Гумилев – Крест
- Departure by Sylvia Plath
- Наум Коржавин – Кое-кому
- For Once, Then, Something by Robert Frost
- In Hardwood Groves by Robert Frost
- Иван Бунин – Никогда вы не воскреснете, не встанете
- Как воздух, математика нужна
- Grand Slam Night poem – A. D. Winans poems | Poetry Monster
- The Rendezvous
- Владимир Высоцкий – Марине
- Balin and Balan poem – Lord Alfred Tennyson poems
- Николай Карамзин – Прости
Some external links:
Duckduckgo.com – the alternative in the US
Quant.com – a search engine from France, and also an alternative, at least for Europe
Yandex – the Russian search engine (it’s probably the best search engine for image searches).
