Samy's Poetry

The Day

I sit here in class

knowing tomorrow is another day.

I'll wake up and brush my teeth,

and leave the house

to do the same thing as yesterday.

Then one day,

walking down the hall,

I catch the eye of a wandering boy.

I walk by and smile

knowing that tomorrow will bring new hope.

And I sit here

knowing tomorrow will be a different day.

I'll wake up and brush my teeth,

and leave the house

waiting to see your face.

Then today you asked

me what every girl dreams about,

and I smile knowing what tomorrow will bring.