Best Lifefuture Poems


Life

Life is sometimes hard
Sometimes complicated
Sometimes good
Sometimes you tired of it
But that’s life

What I really want in my life
Is a very good future 
That will benefits me
In front there is a future waiting for me
Time will wait for nobody
So we must the best of it

Struggle for me to get a life
Struggle to win my future
Struggle to fight to be what I want to be
But even sometimes I encounter
Obstacle in my path
But this doesn’t stop me from giving up

I will never lose faith
I will always struggle
I will always fight for my future
Because even if there is obstacle in my path
I will refuse to give up

That’s life
In fact that’s my life
If you want to succeed in life
Then don’t give up

Why Worry

There is something deep inside, 
am I sad or in a fright?
Which one I can’t decide.
I walk to refresh my mind,
but I feel sad by the sight,
of rubbish on every side!

Well, life goes on I was told.
Who knows what future hold?
Hug the season’s heat and cold,
those love stories of old,
they found joy as solid gold,
with hot passion to behold!

Why should worry about life,
where is our being derived?
Why should keep on worrying;
when none really knows a thing,
on the future and the aim,
why  indeed we’re in this game?

Now Is the Time

Yesterday has gone forever
tomorrow never arrives,
now is all the time we have
for us to live our lives.

History is in the past
the future has never been,
the present is the only time
that we have ever seen.

Building on the past is an assumption
building for the future is a hope,
most people just want to live in peace
but some need a hand to cope.

We could come together as a species
but fighting keeps the nations apart,
starting wars insisting they're for peace
when peace is what we have before they start.

Life is a present from heaven
as a gift it is simply the best,
and you won't live any longer
by trying to kill off the rest.


Heart Song

Yell and scream 
And fight it out
Angry voices turn to shouts
Neither knows how the other feels
No thoughts or fears or dreams revealed
Both hurt so many times before
Each faith is shaken to the core
Looking at the world around
With each breath our spirits drown
On the pain of heartbreaks dwell
 Only Shadows of ourselves
Our hearts are shackled bound in chains
No twinkle in our eyes remains
	 Preparing for the worst it seems 
	It can’t hurt when you have no dreams
Used to have the future planned
Two kids, a dog, a mini-van
Never used to doubt these things
Now thoughts of these only sadness brings
Walls we’ve built around our hearts
Doing our best to dodge cupid’s dart
Let down too many times before
Our hearts now safe behind locked doors
Surviving life but never living
Each old scar so unforgiving
Often feeling all alone
Even though friends and family phone
 Wanting to protect them all 
Not take them down if you fall
Can’t succeed if we don’t try
Start practicing a battle cry
Push through the darkness into the light
Never willingly give up the fight
The past is done and gone
The future plays a mysterious song
So through the present we’ll carry on

It's a World of Threes

Past, Present, Future.
They are all Now. 
In the disappointing Present, 
I desire the unfulfilled Dream of Future,
Yet i am Plagued by memories and comparisons of bittersweet Past.

With the wisdom of Experience
Borne of the poor judgment Past
I Now design new, exciting, self-pleasing dreams of Future,
While Over looking Now's current irritants, absurdities & restraints, 
With Avoidant resolve not to repeat Past,
With hoped for, yet cloudy illumination,  i pretend the focus of Zen,
Now I endeavor to design Future, 
To correctly relive, relearn my self-delusions of Past.


May my Now designed Future Past, 
Result in better memories & the fulfillment of easy contentment 
All Too be looked back at fondly  
In that endlessly, forever moving target:
Past recollections of my soon to be Future Now.

Today

Today is a brand new day
It’s a privilege to be alive today.
I don’t take today for granted, but
Give thanks and praise in a very 
Special way.

Today is a brand new day
The date, the month, the year.
I’ll do my best  to enjoy today,
Be kind and spread good cheer

I pause to think of yesterday
The future what it holds?
But then the thought that came 
To mind, I see today, yesterday
Is gone, and the future will unfold 
In time.
© Abraham L  Create an image from this poem.


Past

PAST

Truly the present and the future
Cannot come and become
Without the past
Without the passing of another day
Today and tomorrow
Would not be here
Rather it would be there.

What a wonderful happening
These events of the day
The sequences and consequences
Is God’s invention of the best
The future and the present
Precedes the past, not invertly and conversely!

People are either or neither
Are major players
But it could be 
Antecedents or of the precedents
Sometimes
We cannot accept the past
As incidentals of the present
The future are accustomated by the past…

If you are the past
And never can be
The present and the future
To dare this and that
Would be an absurdity
Lest the experiences and challenges appurtenant thereto
Stick in the present, think of the future and bury the Past!!

Where We Meet

We all meet people on the internet

Some times better then that it just can't get

We chat and hear about their life

Find out if they have a husband or wife

This doesn't mean all they say is true

But  the way you type says a lot about you

For awhile we'll be perfectly content

Meeting all of them was never meant

Every now and then we take a little chance

Dinner, drinks and maybe try to dance

At times it's good memories we won't soon forget

Others leave us thinking " What a bunch of sh**"

Some times in life a chance we simply have to take

Hoping that a great future it will some how make

We may end up completely broke and alone

Creditor even calling every day on phone

We still find every adventure was worth what we got

Because without a past future is just same or is it not

We don't consider any a completely lost deal

They made me who we are in the life that is real

Wonder just next what we should do

We're completely alone but 100% stuck thinking of you!



 An Uncle Charlie Original
© 2011 unclecharlie
© Bill Ryan  Create an image from this poem.

Will the Future Come

Everyone always says
Life is not gaurented forever
You need to work hard
Like today was your last day
Let the ones you love know
That you'll always love them
Never give up on your dreams
Because tomorrow may never come
Let the past fall behind you
For you never know where the future will lead you
But all in all
The future may never come

Premium Member Lost In Your Eyes

The day we met
You captured my heart
My broken past
With you, i have a new start

We dated some time
Our love made a stance
I was lost in your eyes
Boyfriend, girlfriend romance

We wined and dined
Danced and kissed
Even discussed 
Our future exist
 
We got engaged
Eventually married
Four children we had
You blossomed and carried

We watched them grow
Into fine young souls
Our future want
Parental goals

But where have we been
Where did we go
Our evaporation
Disappearing afterglow

It feels like our hearts
Have said their last goodbye's
For now i feel
Lost in your eyes




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Not So Sweet Sixteen

Sweet Sixteen
Time to decide
Make up your mind
No time to ponder
The end is coming nearer
Graduation creeps closer
My time is almost over
The years pass like days
They pass and fade
The future becomes bolder
No way to escape
Stuck to the path like tape
So many questions I want to ask
The future like a light in the eye
I can’t look away
Must stare straight ahead
I want to run
But the wheel has been spun
And there’s noting I can do
Except follow the line

The Pages In My Book Are Void

The pages in my book are void,
Of the past and present,
As I ink them in the blood of my future accomplishments.
For the past will always be the past
And the present will become the past,
But the future is something to look forward to, for I determine how mines will be shaped.

Worry

6:05 am 31 dec 2010

Worry here worry there 
It's no wonder I'm losing my hair

Worry this and worry that
I am so tired of wearing this hat

Worry about money to fix the house
No wonder I don't get along with my spouse

Worry about money to pay our bills
No wonder I feel tired and ill

Worry about my girls and what their future may hold
No wonder I feel worn out and old

Worry about my wife and how she feels
No wonder rest escapes me even when I take pills

No worry when I look back and see
God has always provided for my family and me

No worry anymore about my past
Gods forgiveness last last

Worry about what the future holds
Weak faith is what keeps me in this mold

No worry about staying there
The mold is cracking with every prayer

Indomitable

writing what I feel and think
dissatisfaction, dilemmas, disillusion
my soul and spirit in blog
it eases the pain somehow
helps me to come to terms
thinking I am in control
when a higher power dictates
the past and the future
all that I am and will be
a future mapped out long ago
a course that can not be changed
dark and light at the same time
expecting the worst
but hoping for the best
while my guardian angel sleeps
the candles that were lit
extinguished unanswered
a lifetime of obscurity
that is dictated in
day to day measures
a future that is indomitable
© Jo Bien  Create an image from this poem.

Our Fabric

Our lives are woven into
the fabric of time,
our past is separated
from our future by
a thin thread called...
the present;
the moments of our lives
are mixed with the fabric
of all others who have lived, 
are living, and will live
on this Earth;
almost always unknown to us,
the many people who
have touched our lives.
How many lives will we touch...
unknown to us?
How many generations will be affected
by each one of us?
Every breath we take
has the molecules of past generations
circulating within it;
our breath will be mixed
with the breath of future generations.
Our lives are forever intertwined
with the fabric of time;
we can make that fabric brilliant,
or we can make that fabric...
fade into oblivion.
© George Aul  Create an image from this poem.

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