Tomorrow's lieA Poem by Webster
If tomorrow were not promised, today would be my end
Would I rest quietly, seeing how my life was spent Eyes half open, my soul to the world closed off Walking ahead blindly, my life's existence did I dwarf. I used to thrive, once upon a time When days not so short, the world seem so sublime The sun would rise on the brightest night Now dawn seems so barren, no light in sight. The sands in this endless desert seem to change Winds blow by, but everything seems the same Days of no worries, when flowers would blossom Have gone and wilted, gone! All but forgotten. Back to today's fright, of no promise beyond the night Would you be happy, with my past in your sight How could I plan out, for that which I don't know How do I erase today's sorrows, when my past does not let me grow. © 2024 Webster |
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Added on March 19, 2024 Last Updated on March 19, 2024 AuthorWebsterMumbai, Maharashtra, IndiaAboutDo I write to fill a void deep inside, where others can never reach to fill. Only pure emotions flow through my words. I hope I reach out to others who feel the same as in words I write and emotions I.. more..Writing
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