tonight is a crooked trail
tomorrow is a long time away
yesterday is a way to get here
when I look at my reflection
I see where I have been
I hear whispers of a lifetime
and songs with sweet refrains
today is almost over
tonight creeps in with dreams
tomorrow is almost upon me
yesterday is how I got here
Poetry by M.J.B. is licensed under a Creative Commons Attribution-Noncommercial-No Derivative Works 3.0 United States License
2 comments:
I love this. I really do. its an awesome poem!
This is a favorite. Beautifully written. Love it!
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