Metaphors
I opened my eyes
When thunders flashed the skies.
The darkness had suffused
When I was battered ,
A ray of hope was flashed
To leave me flattered.
Around the cliff
I saw a creek ran along
,
It’s inhabitants ready to find a wrong
Disappointment ran through me
Seeing the throng.
In the distant point
I decided myself to appoint.
Through a shaggy bridge
To life’s battlefield.
The bridge was clearly discomposed
But still reliability choose this broken bridge
For to my eyes it looked rigid....