Heather Z. Hanna

Rookie (California)

A Better Day - Poem by Heather Z. Hanna

A better day, a better night.
No tears or fears or even frights.

I'll wait again tomorrow my friend
I may delight and then to write.

Each day that passes
Is a day to hold onto.

For my outlook is changing.
My worries relieved.

My tears are drying, so onward toward sunlight
And onward toward good.

There may be something more
To be understood.


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Poem Submitted: Saturday, April 7, 2007

Poem Edited: Saturday, February 12, 2011

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