No matter how many expectations they hold of you;
you are not your yesterdays.
(disrupt their false perception)
Despite all of their future hopes;
you are not your tomorrows.
(dash their selfish dreams)
Let th(it)em all go;
you are only your todays.
(so begins the history of forever)
I would love to hear the podcast of Dylan Thomas. (and I am not joking)
ReplyDeleteThis poem, lovely girl, is wonderful. the grammar works so well with the content, i am still rereading it in my mind. i LOVE it.