Everything you might believe
Could possibly be untrue
Everything you know could leave
To reveal things you never knew
We don’t know what’s coming next
All we know is tomorrow’s another day
What we do know is down in text
But what about tomorrow? We can’t say
Some people like it; they’re excited by not knowing
But others think it’s scary, being in the dark
Like being blindfolded, can’t see where they’re going
Life isn’t simple, no walk in the park
Will we be alive tomorrow, another day to live
Or is this day our last, never again to see light
Does what we do even matter, what we give or get
Because even we might not be able to make everything right
We can’t even prepare for what might come
Because we don’t even know what to prepare for
We don’t know if we even need to prepare, we can’t even run
We can guess and predict, but we won’t know for sure
If only we had magic crystal balls
To tell us what we need to know
We would know all the rises and falls
Of people, we would know the future flow
But we don’t have them, so it is as it is
We only know it when we find out
The future is tomorrow, a mystical fizz
And we can only sit here in doubt
They say tomorrow never
They say tomorrow never comes; but I like your tomorrow is the future to plan and predict with some suriety rather than it all be uncertainty. Your poem was unsure and looking for predictability but so looking forward to the future and it's expectations. Loved your poem well written and a good read.
http://www.postpoems.org/authours/a.griffiths57
:) thank you
:)
thank you
Well writtenFog great concept
Well writtenFog great concept and ideas! Cheers SS
Don't let any one shake your dream stars from your eyes, lest your soul Come away with them! -SS
"Well, it's love, but not as we know it."
thanks. it adds just a little
thanks. it adds just a little bit of fear, a tiny bit, because anything could happen tomorrow. or whenever.