Posted by: Maria Atalanti
Published on: 09/09/2020Back to Blog
The first poem I wrote
Everything looks dim, you feel dizzy.
The first time you are thrown down.
When you get up, scared
and look around
you understand that you are going to live here
and you cry.
You cry, but you move on.
You are spinning more and more.
Soon you become a crazy electron
chasing its orbit.
You become an electron that will never stop to run.
You run to reach the unreachable
And stop the unstoppable.
You run because you do not know how to walk