My entry for the 9K #BLAMEKATO for this TEZOS ART CONTEST
In laughter's dance, a jesting rhyme, "lol lol lol," the jesters chime. Yet beneath the mirth, a deeper tone, A warning whispered, "Sweepers, beware and own."
For youth's a fleeting, transient season, Where passion burns without rhyme or reason. Untamed lyrics flow, rebellious and wild, But morals suffocate, like a captured child.
Actions, they speak, far louder than words, in the crucible of truth, character unfurls. Timeless, a word that echoes through the ages, but June, dear heart, etches youth's pages.
June, the month of blossoms and heat, Where dreams are forged, in love's heartbeat. A fragile moment, both tender and bright, When innocence dances in the arms of night.
So let us not merely laugh and jest, But seek the depth in life's vibrant quest. For beneath the LOLs and superficial shout, Lies the wisdom of truth—what life's truly about.