We all are waiting for Someday to come.
Someday is the day,
When all our dreams would disappear
Cause we would be within it.Someday is the day,
When we would stop whining,
When only out of happiness we would be crying,
When our songs and rhyme won't suck.Someday is the day,
When we wouldn't be disappointed with ourselves,
Is the day when we have stopped being afraid of hell,
'Cause after the heaven that someday would be,
We would not even mind being burnt alive.Someday is the day when you would burn these pages,
'Cause you wouldn't have to overcome your longing for someday,
With these verses.Someday is waiting for you round those corners,
Past those bridges.
Go look for it and don't wait for it.
So that you could burn these pages as soon as possible.
YOU ARE READING
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PoetryA short collection of lyrics and poetry from my teenage years, so bear with me.