Bernard F. Asuncion

Gold Star - 253,457 Points (July 30,1967 / Subic, Philippines)

The Future Of The Past - Poem by Bernard F. Asuncion

When you think of the old past,
One by one the pictures flash;
Though they turn back the clock,
The hands of time won't crash.

Yesteryears are but a memory
Written in your heart and mind;
But history repeats itself,
You cannot leave it behind.

Yesterdays give you the morrows,
For that's what are they designed;
You can wait for the next day,
But not for the auld lang syne.

About one's humble beginnings,
His grand ambitions as well;
By blood and sweat, he soars
Toward triumph, all can tell.

When you dream of the future,
Either that is far or near;
Look back where you came from,
Reaching the goal without fear.

Happiness and heartache
In this life won't forever last;
In clear brightness, you shall see
The future of the past.

Topic(s) of this poem: hope

Form: Verse

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Poem Submitted: Thursday, November 12, 2015

Poem Edited: Tuesday, November 29, 2016

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