today was concieved yesterday. yesterday died giving birth, yesterday without seeing her only child, today. today, will only live for a day, today conceives tomorrow, today. but dies giving birth to tomorrow, today without seeing her only child, tomorrow if only today could see tomorrow life would become such a sorrow for death, today.
Published by in Poetry and Thoughts.March 11th, 2006
Thanks for sharing, i like zis on!
awesome! me likes. keep it up.
Have to say that this is a great poem. Great message
mesifin
this reminds me of couting sheep
the point being 2 days never overlap eachother.
This is a sad poem. I would rather think about life not death.
I didn’t know that.