My Precious Poems

Future

I lay awake in the morning on my great bizarre bed,
I look at the mirror and utter no word and I look at the time I spent,
The stound to come for spending,
Tears roll down from my eyes and never stop dropping,
The reason for this I don't understand.

I silence my mouth but noise is all I have in my mind,
I never see sleep around me,
Will this pain let go of me,
When will this pain lay by the grave?
There is time for me and for everyone.

But where I am, where you are,
Where have been, where you've been,
Give no answer to the whole question,
Whether the future is based on a forgotten past.

Although, you can't live a successful life,
Unless you let go of your past, mistakes and failure,
I will leave in hope till tomorrow comes,
The past has nothing to do with the present,
The future is all we have to focus with now.

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