Today Into Tomorrow

Today Into Tomorrow

A Poem by Dina
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I knew who I was this morning, but I've changed a few times since then :p

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I'm gonna do it with exactly what I have today.
I'll start with exactly where I am today.
Because small things blossom
People change. 
By this time next year, 
I won't be the same. 
So I'm gonna love who I am today.
My body.
My face.
Even the place I stay.
Because tomorrow, 
Everything could be different. 
Including those who tell me I shouldn't. 
Tomorrow, my enemy can be my friend.
Tomorrow, my sadness might finally end.
Tomorrow, I might encounter the new.
Tomorrow, I just might run into you 


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© 2023 Dina


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Sometimes we spend most of a lifetime in preparation for meeting that perfect someone...
it could be today, tomorrow or maybe it was yesterday and we didn't realize because we didn't have our eyes open, just yet...This song reminded me a bit of Bruce Springsteen's "Dancing in the Dark." As far as theme...
j.

Posted 1 Year Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Dina

1 Year Ago

This is true! I guess it's best to be prepared for any and everything. At least that's my motto. Sta.. read more



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Aww, Dina, this is a sad disposition to be in;
iI saw this happen to someone, my brother
And it isn't how you think, some do change and some don't
I tried to be with my brother at his side, so he would be strong
Faith, I'd tell him, he married and had children, he is so happy,
yet there is always a doubt in my mind, but I can't judge, just hope he is happy
I know this sounds negative, :) but I never changed. And if we do, it's okay, because
it was your way, not biological, your way, :S so, find strength, love your write,
it is something very sensitive, and original, :) ---universal, feeling ----Maynard

Posted 1 Year Ago


0 of 1 people found this review constructive.

small things blossom
People change.

Interesting poem. I think these lines are the soul of this poem. Good work 👍

Posted 1 Year Ago


each day is fresh anew with possibilities. we are always changing - is up to us to make it for the better no matter.

"Happiness is like a butterfly, the more you chase it, the more it will elude, but if you turn your attention to other things, it will come and sit softly on your shoulder." - Thoreau

Posted 1 Year Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Sometimes we spend most of a lifetime in preparation for meeting that perfect someone...
it could be today, tomorrow or maybe it was yesterday and we didn't realize because we didn't have our eyes open, just yet...This song reminded me a bit of Bruce Springsteen's "Dancing in the Dark." As far as theme...
j.

Posted 1 Year Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Dina

1 Year Ago

This is true! I guess it's best to be prepared for any and everything. At least that's my motto. Sta.. read more
A nice message indeed. To start with what you have instead of waiting to get better equipment. Your inner disposition is already enough to get started. Time flows, things change. Unlike yesterday, today you ran into my humble review, which is proof of the above and what you said haha. But all considered, you are still you.
Best regards,
Archishman Rick Dasgupta

Posted 1 Year Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Dina

1 Year Ago

And a wonderful review it is! I'm glad for today, I'm glad for tomorrow, and I'm glad for your persp.. read more
Archishman Rick

1 Year Ago

My pleasure, and likewise! :)

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