The Anticipation is Savory
It Melts in Your Mouth
The anticipation is savory
It melts in your mouth
You hold the flavor and savor it
Wish it never runs out
But it does
The party's a rush like a buzz
It tastes boozy and fruity like malibu rum
It intoxicates
You intake the toxins to placate your thirst for fun
Whoop-dee-doo
But now how happy are you when it's done?
Can you taste the parade's bitter end on your tongue?
Do you eagerly await the chance to celebrate another day for its own sake so you might have some more cake and closet fears that scrape at the barricaded door of your brain?
You know what they say
It pours when it rains
So don't forget your umbrella
Lest you shower in pain
A bit dramatic - yes a tad bit
I've made that a habit - but these days who hasn't?
Afterparties don't shine with the same light
The stands are empty but you're still bruised from the fight
You can glow up for a little bit - out of spite
But just deserts don't hurt your foes - they kill your appetite
It's alright
When the sun dips its toes in the horizon
Then the moon starts to glow and the night begins
Dawn and dusk trade their places in an infinite dance
The earth swings around the sun in eternal romance
And though another year must come and go before the next chance
I can wait
Make each day
A parade
Celebrate
That I'm here on this rock I do appreciate
Because the highs have the lows
The world is fast and I'm slow
But I'm learning to run, to keep up, go for gold
So the day that I lay in my grave I will know
It wasn't all perfect
But I put on a show
About the Creator
Benny Shlesinger
Amateur philosopher, avid keyboard pitter-patterer
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