Nothing And Nothing To Say Poem by Kady Gonzales

Precious life is falling apart from my hand
brightness sky is becoming gray
Sometimes the things we want aren't the perfect for us
because

precious life won't help us to see
when the real beauty is close to us
An brightness sky won't show us
the beauty of a cold wind and
the beauty of a great dew.


Can we handle with contrast,
can we feel that bad sometimes is good
Is it right to see through it?

Sometimes the hurt is not always hurt
and the happiness always isn't happiness
who can we know it?

We can know it when the next day
is still like the day before.
If it is contrast, the day before wasn't good
and the next day will be very valuable
If the day before was good, and the next keeps doing good
the next day is just routine.
If the day before was good and the next was bad
the day before was a day of value.