*This Poem starts here *
The Pop happens.
And she’s there.
The truth seems to finally be revealed to you!
The flowers seem to bloom.
The sky opens up,
Azure in all its beauty.
Where was she all this time!
This Venus. This Carravagio of vibrancy.
Hiding? Where you shouldn’t find her.
Where you must not find her!
She tells you the truth.
Because its convienent for her.
The beauty of modernity,
We crave convienence
Hence we find it everywhere. Anywhere.
Even in the glory of the bounties
shed upon us through her light.