It’s been a long week, and a poem is needed—
But this week has been quiet.
Nothing really much to say.
I’ve decided I don’t like the quiet when you’re taking a test and you can’t talk.
But, like in winter when you wish for it to be hot like summer again, then in summer wish for winter,
I believe you need both.
It gives you time to focus, when everything is quiet.
But it’s not very exciting.
Loud things are more fun.
Parties are loud.
Good music is loud.
Happiness is loud.
But, everything in equal parts.
Can’t have summer without winter.
After all, summer heat makes getting in a cold pool or lake much better.
Winter is beautiful, all the ice and snow and things…
But all I want is what I have right now.

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