Give It A Title Poem by Marbet Daniel

Every body's life seem to follow a trend,
mine seem to be the worst,
this whose tomorrows never comes,
whose next time means no other time,
whose wishes never get a grant,
whose best friend and enemy is thyself.
And because I cant beat destiny,
I've got to follow its cause.
Letter is now my new most probably never again,
my tomorrow lying between next day and eternity.
am just saying don't blame me,
when my letter turns to be forever,
and my tomorrow taking weeks,
its just the trend of my life.