your sun sets in the west
another day slips by
mountains shading valleys
before stars fill the sky
reflections on the hours
before it's yesterday
was there anything you could change
a difference you could make
do you save it for tomorrow?
what if it never comes?
the dreams that you were saving
priorities not begun
Poetry by M.J.B. is licensed under a Creative Commons Attribution-Noncommercial-No Derivative Works 3.0 United States License.
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