A journal to keep track of my poetic thoughts. |
| Tether your hopes to the pole of perseverance. Of all that has happened, things are yet to come. Mashed up as the future seems, it isn't set in stone. Of course, it is difficult; of course it hurts, but remember that there still is tomorrow to come-- a different day, rotten or good, nobody knows, but chances swing both the way. Orient yourself and re-patch your dreams because when tomorrow finally comes, it will bring some new shades. |