We open our eyes to a brand new day.
A breath of freash air feels our lungs.
A new day has began.
A new wave has commenced.
Our minds begin to wonder.
Should I should I not?
Should I stay or should I go?
When truth brings.
We may never know.
The day has inaugurated.
There's not much we could do.
We could sit back, and wonder.
Or we could stand up, and make a wonder.
Before it hit's us we may never know.
What life has in store.
But in the end,
We close our eyes to the end of the day.
To wake to a brand new day.
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Brand New Day
PoetryThe sun rises daily, and the sun falls, but in between, our life changes completly. We decide what we do, and what we don't do. Just who would ever think one day could change a million things. This poem is dedicated to a friend, that I lost her name...
