My FIRST ever poem on this site. Please enjoy.. =)
In my lab.... All is quiet..
Not a single sound but the matters of my own thoughts running through my very cerebrum...
My coração pounds with every deep breathe I create...
My very feathers feel a slight chill...Coolness...
The light from the vials laid upon my mesa, tabela seem to gleam with a ghostly glow and my eyes, filled with that of Ice Blue irises seem to shimmer with heat..
Chemicals react....react inside my very soul..
The very soul which I was born with...
Chemicals react and all emotions are rolled into one...
Chemicals react when I fulfill the very matters of my own cerebrum with thoughts...
Thoughts of emotion...
Thoughts of love...
Thoughts of Science...
All is quiet but the thoughts that run though my very cerebrum and the water that flows its way around our chamber of secrets...
A aqua, soothing sound...
Chemicals react mind, body and soul...
A body without a soul is nobody at all...
From head to toe...
coração pounds, eyes glisten and my cerebrum thinks...
What makes me?...Why am I who I am?.....
Chemicals react with such acts.... acts of tolerance to my body, mind and soul....
acts of endearment...acts of emotion....
What makes me me?.....My very own body, mind and soul makes up me......
..........When chemicals react........
In my lab.... All is quiet..
Not a single sound but the matters of my own thoughts running through my very cerebrum...
My coração pounds with every deep breathe I create...
My very feathers feel a slight chill...Coolness...
The light from the vials laid upon my mesa, tabela seem to gleam with a ghostly glow and my eyes, filled with that of Ice Blue irises seem to shimmer with heat..
Chemicals react....react inside my very soul..
The very soul which I was born with...
Chemicals react and all emotions are rolled into one...
Chemicals react when I fulfill the very matters of my own cerebrum with thoughts...
Thoughts of emotion...
Thoughts of love...
Thoughts of Science...
All is quiet but the thoughts that run though my very cerebrum and the water that flows its way around our chamber of secrets...
A aqua, soothing sound...
Chemicals react mind, body and soul...
A body without a soul is nobody at all...
From head to toe...
coração pounds, eyes glisten and my cerebrum thinks...
What makes me?...Why am I who I am?.....
Chemicals react with such acts.... acts of tolerance to my body, mind and soul....
acts of endearment...acts of emotion....
What makes me me?.....My very own body, mind and soul makes up me......
..........When chemicals react........