Hoping Tomorrow Never Comes Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Hoping Tomorrow Never Comes



Sometimes being watched while sleeping, not even noticing, just
continuing to dream of life as it goes its own poetical way all
alone.

So many interests that follow this poet throughout this very
temporary life, hoping at times that tomorrow will never come,
because when it does life will have passed away, never again to
be lived on earth.

Wednesday, November 18, 2020
Topic(s) of this poem: passing
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