Whirlpool - A day gone wrong

As the sun kickstarts the day,
the clock kiskstarts you,
loud noise of the morning alarm,
dimnished is the first view,
of a brand new challenge,
for the same old you.

leaving the nest, diving down the tree,
the bird opens up wings
and flies to be free,
expectation takes a very similar scene,
at this moment of glee.

Then rushes in, the wind, to give the first blow,
the weather report is on the table,
true colors start to show,
melancholy colors of the day,
will now raise your eyebrow.

then starts the aim practice,
the target is your patience,
random elements of a matrice,
will hit your determination,

with the start of the blame game,
your positivity will end,
with liting up of your anger flames,
your straight head will bend,
things dont fall into place,
time to recall the name of a friend,
wait, all of a sudden, all are very busy.

breathe out a sigh,
breathe in two more,
temperature is getting high,
its a 1-0 score,
endorphin pushes you to push harder,
willpower roars,
but tied togethor pair of shoelaces,
temperature higher sores.

not all seems well,
sadness, anxiety, knock the skull,
it vibrates like as if were a temple bell,
the vibrations are unbearable,
welcome headache,
oh what the hell!

by the afternoon, sun is scorching, wind is ravashing,
same sun, was so gentle a while ago,
you stand at a place, managing,
your balance,
you look down to find yourself travelling,
chaotically in a whirlpool,
that is engulfing you, that is galloping,
your soul, from below.