Milky honey is a delight
In the morning I may gulp a litre
And as oft as I may wish
bitter gall my choice may be.

In your world, its the birds that fly
Where I am, its the snails that soar
More than once in gleeful gliding
I rode the snail shell to Jordan.

Let the cosmos crush
I have nothing to lose
Call my world a cocoon
To me, Jupiter is but a speck.



One thought on “Bi-polarity” by Babalola Ibisola VABI (@Babalolaibisola)

  1. Mood is like a piece of clothing, wear different but lovely ones and the world will take that as a norm. Clad yourself for many days in a single piece, it becomes an aberration.

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