Tomorrow To Be...

Is there a world stranger? A place needless to be vesusing time Perhaps death lays the ultimate answer Or is there a truth I’m left behind It belongs an inspiring bewilderment The awe and the aspiring thought Perhaps even an encouraging boredom Is there then to see the truth or not? A truth far from realism A forgery only those chosen would see An opposition to be freed from freedom Yet what surpasses the endless mystery? It was an end to a beginning to begin It was a beginning to an end to change Memories and dreams need nevermore remain A thought simply yet never a game Acceptance in the way of stranger things Allowing time to fade into selfless prime Remembering and letting go the endless dreams Perhaps myself will every tomorrow I’ll find