Dreams of UncertaintyA Poem by Tiny DropThe sigh escapes my lips before I can stop it These late night news keep bothering me Late information is useless So when it's too late, why tell me? These pages I keep passing are haunting me Like ghosts in my dreams (and my dreams are dead) They flew away in the strong aging wind I couldn't stop them in their track No one could Yet I keep on trying to grasp that smile Which once shone on my now cold lips I waver and I panic I scream and kick wildly While time passes I waste it Thinking about what it could be And now time is gone (it can't be!) It is time to leave the empty pages of my dead dreams I should walk forward and leave behind the dried up tears This hesitation is killing me This indecision I can't shake off My dreams, my life, my pride I must decide on a new dream But certainty eludes me And fear remains, deeply rooted in my being (Decisions...) Decisions... I can't decide. Why should I? Can't I leave it for later? Must it be such a great matter? (I can't. I don't know! Leave me alone...) I'll forget these decisions for now So I can rest soundly tonight Tomorrow I'll cry for the unknown In the future maybe... (I'll choose to know) © 2018 Tiny Drop |
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