Curiosity for the unknown
Known is familiar
Falling into the rhythm
What’s already learned
Oftentimes becomes boring
But the luxury of imagining the unknown
Fear and excitement
Runs through my body
Like a roller coaster ride
Highs lows
Nobody really knows
Which twists and turns
Will surprise us in a good or bad way
That’s always just a misconception
For nothing really falls
Under those two categories
Anxious for the unknown
~Divine