Time has come and one will wonder what the night is to bring. We often think of tomorrow and see maybe another side of catching the day to come.
I often think I will go to another point of view and then I find myself stuck on yesterday.
As wondering if tomorrow will be any different or if it is just the beginning of the no end.
Finding myself in the mirror of an old reflection of time wondering the question why I must be in the time of the reflection.
Lost for word however, the mind feels like a time bomb and nowhere to drop the pile of thoughts into as to find time in despair of everlasting sorrow.
Hiding only makes time go by slow and wondering why trembling matters if I hide my thought maybe I will go un-noticed as it is just another reflection beyond the gray sky.
Taking myself into reality of who we belong to and to find nothing more than the yesterday I left behind well honest in all another day is dawn of the earth.
Can I find the fullness of my own circle going nowhere only will bring in the times of last yesterday. Being myself is only the side of tomarrow.
Comments (3)
This is a fine write, it is poignant and clearly from the heart.
Regards
Bill
PS
Best wishes with your college course, I'm sure you will enjoy the challenge.