PARADOX

 

Some days, a monastery-like serenity envelops me,

Some days, a storm-like chaos strikes me.

Some days, we'd talk for hours,

Other days, we'd long to make a second ours.

Sometimes, I'd pour out my heart,

Other times, I'd rather keep it locked shut.

Some days, I'd cry a river for you,

Other days, I'd stop breathing because of you.

Some days, I'd be your queen,

Other days, I'd be a rebelling teen.

Some days, I'd be as priceless as gold,

Other days, I'd be as futile as mold.

Some days, I'd either be suppressed quiet,

Or a raging riot.

Most days, I'm a Paradox,

But everyday, I'm ME!