Living Day By Day Poem by Maria Barbara Korynt

I am not getting lost in thoughts
I am in good heart
I am reconstructing past events in the memory
and guessing to accustom I want flowers
in greenery of gardens and your looks
in order to see already only with heart
and there to be a smell of a soul
and when for me the fate from eyes
is squeezing bitter tears
and fear is clenching the stomach
I not-want it to escape
I am approaching my adversities courageously
because I am not avoiding them
I must get to know from close up
what inevitable I will strengthen in the memory
who as everybody knows different has faces
although isn't calculating profits leaving losses
I live after all... what from it that day by day
it is living on instalments...