#1324-Tomorrow
16/03/2021
Ordinary, cloudy days,
When magic, on nearby horizons,
Floated by unfelt.
Heading home, worried.
Life signs, overlooked.
Swimming in a current
Of frustrations.
Torn, but fighting fear.
Gasping for peace.
Oblivious to essence,
Silently sitting close by.
A rainbow’s symphony,
Painting the sky,
As eyes that can’t see,
Stare into a tomorrow,
Yet to come.
