Nights sky (Poem)

The Night Sky

The night sky shares its promise

A tomorrow is around the next hour

We have a chance to make things right

We have a chance to be wrong

Each day has its beginning and end

Each day holds its promise for us

How shall I move forward when I awake?

This is the promise each day gives us.

Shall I pursue the horizon?

Or stay confined in my world?

 

 

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