Something To Call My Poetry

Friday, December 03, 2004

Vision

Future is unpredictable
What I own is my past
It's the only thing I'm proud of
My glory days were all written in my past

I can't see my future
Because life is short
Time is running out soon
Like an hour glass running out of sand
Like the last moment of sunset
when darkness swallows everything

Past and future
They don't matter anymore
Because you are still here now
As a God-created figure

Past will be your guidance
into the unpredictable future

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