Someday, a creative poem about the future and what it holds.

Someday... If non today, Someday... If non tomorrow, Then Someday... One of these days Ill nail you again In the same light As at once did I In slightly other disembodied spirit Someday... If not this week, Someday... If not the next, Then Someday... You come and go As a great deal as you please You see not that My pain pull up stakes never ease I engage why; the answers every(prenominal) the same You argon as I remembered and yet So real much has changed Someday... If not this month, Someday... If not the next, Then Someday... The moon on is solely thats left Of a memory so quick I reach for the blood stained sky As I climb this agonizing rift Why, oh, why be all the answers the same When you are still the you from then And so very much has changed Someday... If not this year, Someday... If not the next, Then Someday...

Trees drip the past each year With amber tears of life Why cant I do the same With my own ocean of strife* The answers, they torment, all so much the same The plainly thing that ever truely remains is change Someday... If not this life, Someday... If not the next, Then... Someday... Then the Shadow will have gone And with it all the pain it needs No eight-day shall it follow No long-life shall it lead** One of these days Ill see you again In the same light As once did I In some(prenominal) other life If you want to get a in full essay, order it on our website: OrderCustomPaper.com

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