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

Someday... If non today, Someday... If not tomorrow, Then Someday... One of these days Ill conform to you again In the same light As once did I In slightly other biography Someday... If not this week, Someday... If not the next, Then Someday... You come and go As often as you please You see not that My put out will never ease I function why; the answers all the same You argon as I remembered and yet So strong much has changed Someday... If not this month, Someday... If not the next, Then Someday... The moon is all thats left Of a memory so swift I chip in for the blood stained sky As I climb this agonizing rift Why, oh, why are all the answers the same When you are still the you from then And so genuinely much has changed Someday... If not this year, Someday... If not the next, Then Someday...

Trees shed the past from each one 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 only matter that ever truely remains is change Someday... If not this life, Someday... If not the next, Then... Someday... Then the Shadow will puzzle gone And with it all the pain it needs No eight-day shall it follow No longish 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, club it on our website: Ordercustompaper.com

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