Come what may,
each new day
is only a day - a day away;
... but then again
come the dim
you may realize, with some surprise,
each new day
will always stay
reclusive - ever elusive,
a day
away...
Come what may,
this day is
the Only day... therefore,
Never waste it away.
Excellent advice for all of us. This is the day the Lord has made and yes I'm happy in it. Great Write. Lynn
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
This is so well written. I really liked it. thanks for the comment. Hope you read Sometimes In Supplication. Adeline