Drifting Poem by Lipstick Casanova
Drifting
I fell asleep yesterday and I woke up today in another world,
One full of passionate hate, crimes of the wicked and the innocent.
I closed my eyes this morning, dreamt of tomorrow's world,
The perfect world, always tomorrow.
Tomorrow comes, it starts all over again.
New news, old fires,
It's a world not meant to live, to be lived in.
When will we learn, that we won't,
Drifting from one nightmare to the next,
We will evaporate into nothing.
Today is yesterday's tomorrow, it is played over and over and over. What happened yesterday, will happen again today and yet again tomorrow. Another wonderful piece showing passion for a better world to come. Excellent poem Lipstick--Melvina--
If we don't act fast, we'll eavporate into nothing - i liked the thoughts in this poem, especially the last line! Preets
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4/18/2024 7:34:47 AM # 1.0.0.1119
the world where we just keep drifting from one troule to another, one nightmare to another......its always the same stuff in a different package..and always a hope for a better tommorow great write wishes jibin