My Future Is Sealed Poem by White Tiger

While gentle waves caress the shore
Here I stand, again, once more
Somehow this ocean, brings me back
To a point in time, that I now lack

It's a mystery to me, what I still can't find
But this ocean holds my future in time
It whispers through waves, to make me feel
The mysteries within a future sealed

I try to reason within my limits as such
And always come up with nothing much
It wont let me see, deep inside
Perhaps my future has truly died

I can't feel sorry for whats not there
But if this ocean dried up, it might just bare
A secret so dark, from within its lair
Then, if my future is sealed, why wont it share?


C. Vergara
08.26.2007