Yesterday is died and gone in vain
Tomorrow equally died yesterday In my eyes
So yesterday holds not my future
But the forgone memories of unachieved
Work and dreams which laid within me yesterday
Tomorrow holds not my future when repostioned
Myself
Tomorrow holds. My peace and blessings
Which was unable to achieve yesterday
I move my eyes. Closer to direct tomorrow
If I live to see it come to me in good health
I clear the grasses in. My mind and wait
For the brighter sun of the days to come
The snow maybe white but to some
It is black in their eyes when yesterday's
Tears struck back and it hurt sorrowfully
The weeds of yesterday's memories grow
Rapidly and tomorrow isn't prepared well
When yesterday failure hit on the heart like a
Thrown ball on the wall
Yesterday holds not my future but my past
Painting of my future calender starts today
Which when I dance well manifest tomorrow
Restore the lost hope in yesterday
Reposition yourself very well
Tomorrow holds your future not yesterday
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem