Anticipation by D.B
My mind is like,
A forecast with a chance of rain.
Wear rain boots or flip flops?
Bring a bathing suit or an umbrella?
prey for rain to sleep or sun to play?
My mind is like,
A tall brick wall.
Is there peace or war on the other side?
Happiness? Sadness? Anger?
Should you climb or stay on the other side wondering?
My mind is like,
A dark cellar with a cracked door.
Are you curious? Do you wanna peak?
My mind is your anticipation.
A red velvet curtain waiting to rise.
Waiting for the show to start.
Hoping it’s worth the wait.
What a great simile! I TOTALLY get the concept; I mean, some days I just don’t know what to think anymore….