Symbols are something gorgeous.
That is, if you know how to use it.
I probably don’t. However, I found an easy way to make symbolism: Colours!
Pick a colour and write using it as a symbol. Take 5/10 minutes.
There’s a blue quiet,
heavily bearing over me.
It’s droplets of potential
in an ocean of opportunities.
I might get the right one,
cheering in a turquoise happiness.
I might miss it,
lying in a puddle of cobalt sorrow.
Meanwhile, I turn on the music,
who, for the occasion,
has made herself blue as well.
(Meanwhile, some sort of party has started in my room. I think I’ll grab the blue wig and I’ll put on the blue dress.
See you tomorrow!)