Promise of a new day
My faith is weathering like the corps of a rusty iron
I think my extremity has been reached
No earthly drug there be can seemly suppress this blunt-daggered blow
Life has hit me hard I know, many times too much
I wonder how much there is to take
These pains has finally become a habit that will soon lose all potency
Despite all blows I still have one prayer that lightens my hard done soul
A treasure in Pandora's box
New hope will spring with the rising of tomorrow's sun
dreams will become fresh and renewed like the grass-dew of dust new day
that will usher in a time of jubilant dances
the worst will be finally over
and the finest days still lies ahead
all be enclosed in a promise of a new day
Copyright © 2012
If winter comes, can spring be far behind? ? May all dark clouds vanish and your sky brighten up! ! A great write.....! Also thank you for your words of appreciation! !
This poem is lovely.. it shows we never know whats whats coming with the promise of a new day... inspiring
Lovely poem - hope you find your treasure, hope springs eternal as they say.
A very nice poem...u really know how to express ur feelings and emotions..beautiful one
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Wow, beautiful poem! Haha I am honestly surprised, I just wrote a poem called Break of Dawn with a similar theme! They say Great minds things alike or is it Fools never differ hahaha. Anyways, I'd like to invite you to read my Break of Dawn