Every day Thoughts
Now is more important than yesturday.
every day I wonder
if things will stay.
gifted for the most unreasonable reasons.
So day after day,
To wonder "what if"?
Will tomorrow be better
than yesturday?
i am viciously cautious
for consistency.
Ever so weak
to be some thing good.
to be perfect in every way possible.
Evening thoughts turn to the black night
reviewing the things
i could do right,
spacious are my surroundings.
pretending I do not see,
every day becomes more vague.
Continously doubting xmy instincts
To wonder
To pray
will I be good enough?
i see the palm trees,
i hear the whistling wind.
A vigorous feeling
bloomed into my soul,
every day is a new tomorrow.
Poised in my inner thoughts
I have opened a cracked smile.
I wil keep this
Phenomenal glow,
to reach to the stars.
i will never let go.
Vibrant with life itself
My evening thoughts turn to moonlight white.