Power Poem by Anita Sehgal

Oh, Today, the mother of Morrow,
Born of Yesterday..
A thread binds us
As I incubate the next day …
I choose to release the past
Even as I acknowledge and accept for it has brought me to Today
I am not bound by it..
Fresh as a dew, I am Today..
The future in my womb
restless, seeking a joyous journey..
taking a leap of faith
into the unknown, the mysterious
which lovingly beckons..
unburdened by the fetters on my feet.

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