Title: Tomorrow
Sometimes the time
may not be right
but will it ever be?
push on through
tomorrow
depends on it
Anyone who wants to contribute with a poem are welcome.
Title: Tomorrow
Sometimes the time
may not be right
but will it ever be?
push on through
tomorrow
depends on it
Anyone who wants to contribute with a poem are welcome.
Things that were beautiful
In my youth,
Are still beautiful today,
I just can’t see it.
***** The Mural *****
On the side of the wall
You were standing tall
Plenty colours so bright
What a beautiful sight
People stop to admire
Many souls you inspire