Changing times...
I close my eyes
I remember the joy of yesterday
I feel cry.. but i am fine
I know it's gonna be okay
I keep smile.. try to be strong
But it's all fake, sometimes wrong
Oh... changing times
How is tomorrow..
Is it like today
Full of sorrow
I dream of the passing times
Those bright with sun arise
I dream of people are mine
Those with love, and smile that shine
Changing times..
Once bad, once alright
A start with warm morning
An end with darking night
And life moves on..
Days are sad
And days with a happy tone
Thank you for making the best balance between the sadness and a joy.
fleeting time goes in its own accord, it comes to us sometimes with happiness and sometimes with grief, well written poem thanks for sharing
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I keep smile.. try to be strong But it's all fake, sometimes wrong Oh... changing times How is tomorrow.. Is it like today Full of sorrow Thoughts of by gone days, thoughts of today and what is going to come. it is not all rosy days. but still living in hope. we have to spread hope always as poets. it is our divine call because the pen is mighty to conquer the hearts. thank you. tony