ANOTHER DAYA Poem by YoonnaA poem on unclear future
And another day passed
Yet I'm unsure of the future Or is it my past I'm unsure about As I wish to undo my past I keep telling myself "It's the past that molded the present me" But the present me Is anxious about what the future would be And hesitant to take a step ahead "what will I achieve in the future?" I asked myself again today But all I see is a blank canvas like any other day "Will I find an answer?" This is the question I ask myself day after day But all my mind do is regret the past every day "Will this cycle of regret and gratitude towards my past ever end?" "Will I find answers to my questions?" I wonder as another day starts... © 2023 YoonnaAuthor's Note
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