And here I write these words
That shall come to pass
And will die here
On this page from my handIf I was there
For everyone I knew
And everyone I know
Then maybe this wouldn't be my doomWhen poetry losses its meaning
And my thoughts no longer fly
That's when I lost my hopes
And all my fears colloidSo here goes to my life
As the author you knew
And I'll pass on forgotten
Like the rest of timeDon't worry
These aren't my final vows
But that's coming soon
Have no doubtBecause my words are inside and out
YOU ARE READING
The Place Called Tomorrow-COMPLETED
PoetryCollection of poems by me. Random poems to be exact.