Tomorrow
In the spring of Life,
comes fantacies of human actions.
Reaction, becoming an inevitable phenomenon,
thus creating a re-actional feedback.
Normalities of existence indispensably
waiting to be Xplored.
No wonder human beings become
viticm of neccessities.
Life isn't then a place of neglect,
but a place to rebuild broken structures.
Not a place of crisis,
but a palace of Understanding.
An animal-Lion does not create
a panicking enviros or danger for feildmates
coz, an animal-lion is peaceful
and fearless when a palace is built.
Along the road lies a ladder;
carriable by the needy;
dispatchable by the needless,
A strong opportunity for the furture.
Have found my ladder,
thus my hope, strenght,
and the strongwill for a better
tomorrow is regained, i.e
I STILL 'VE A FUTURE.
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