Press At Thirty

Today brightens me up
Today press standing up
It has been a beautiful journey
Of myself
and future self
Today i kiss twenties bye
As I welcome Me thirty.
Press at thirty.

These decades of my life
hold a lot of experience,
they tell a story
of how I made it through.
My heart sings a song
that no one understands
Sweetest melody known to my heart.
Press at thirty.

Dusting Me up
Tall I stand up
Raising my hand up
I salute myself up.

Preskila Ondiek
(C) All Rights Reserved. Poem Submitted on 02/14/2022

Poet's note: Press turned 30 on 17th Dec 2021.
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