Tomorrow
Created for a contest for writing a poem about Tomorrow
They are footprints left in the sand
from where I recently touched
They are now slowly disappearing
and I still don’t know what I stand for
Living everyday in a world full endless possibilities
Yet still don’t know what to make of it
The puzzle pieces are somewhere here but I know not where
Maybe if I find them I could understand
I could piece to together this mystery
A storm is coming now
If don’t go soon
I too will be lost
The wind is whistling
the storm is hollering
A broken seagulls nest lays before me
from underneath the twisted and badly damaged nest
A little cry calls out to me
Oh please
Oh please please don’t go I am all alone
Lifting the nest slowly and There lays a baby seagull
Looking upon at me
With eyes full of tears
and hope the baby bird walks to me
I do what any decent person would
I pick up the bird and walk home alone
as I hold baby bird securely towards me
The storm stops
and there before us was a rainbow
The answer to what I have been looking for along
Tomorrow
The endless land of possibilities
where I shall know what I stand for
tomorrow….
About the Creator
Autumn Larson
My name is Autumn Larson
I believe in the truth of the heart and hard work.
I want to inspire and touch people's hearts
I am a part time store clerk and full time inspired writer, poet, artist
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