Puisi: "Another" by Aris Balu

Another day has gone by, wandering through the ticking clock,

 I woke up this morning, wondering aimlessly

 "Today is the day," I told myself as I walked past another block

Another lonely road, another jumping rock, another river, and another self talk

A bird flew over my head, its wings yet another dread

why should I walk when I can spread my dreams through the cloud, 

Another fantasy, another blasphemy, another attempt at defying gravity

like an angel mad with light,

a rose beneath the endless rain,

like raven eyes stared upon the spiteful sight of the nighthawk

I can feel its wrath, for reality showed me the aftermath

and like an eternal path, life leads to nothing but another "what"