A Hope For Tomorrow Poem by Naeem Rahman

A Hope For Tomorrow



Fall, as I begin to pray
It was hard until yesterday,

I feared what tomorrow,
might perhaps be.

Could be full of regrets,
or joyful as I see.

As I set for the great lark,
away I march from the dark.

Everything soon despairs
separates within layers.

Resting on the mud I lay,
it changes the whole, but today…

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