The eyes open for I am the voyager of tomorrows
Another day gifted, for not everyone sees it
I embrace the morning, her calming bliss that I bathe into
What today brings unknown to me, yet already written
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The seconds in moment flicker, yet I lay still
Submerged in my thoughts, fantasy or real
Alone in the neutral, body present, mind wandering
Both madness and inspiration descend within
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I ponder what else the day brings
Would the faces that come to pass, have tales to tell
I hope my lens of prejudice understand their burden
Yet I seek to find answers though the question is hidden
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I wonder why it gives me both warmth and sorrow
Seeing one person eat and nourish all alone
Or hearing a child's laugh, innocent then corruptible
Why is love lost and found again, and goes ever on
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I want to be the youth in me needed
Would have I done enough to carve a place on this earth
Learn that sadness is temporary, so is happiness
So are the people's lessons whether they left or stayed
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Would today be the time I withdraw to solitude
Or perhaps open my arms to lighten your troubles
If I knew how to absorb the world's misgivings with you
Though I can't keep my own darkness unguarded
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I've given all I have, even when there's none left
To dig deep to depths unknown just to hang unto hope
Tomorrow is never promised, I still glisten with gratitude
Just to witness another sunset, and woken by the kiss of dawn
About the Creator
TJ Decena
I am a Calgary based writer, screenwriter, poet and author.
Writing saved me.
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