Rubble of Yesterday…
Promises of the mind set aside in the days of youth;
visions stored in a hopeful place to become dim
memories and fade away.
A glimpse into the window of twilight time lays the
tombstones of yesterday’s promises; rubble covered
with reminiscent vine.
Embers burn within the soul, no peace can one find;
there are fewer tomorrows, weep for the uncertainty
of the future and of dreams left behind.
If you could turn back time would you trust your heart
to relive your life. Would you accept the future whatever
it may be, would you disregard truth and trust what your
Yesterday’s promises are hidden dreams, try to find new
excitement in your life, rid yourself of turmoil and strife.
Wake up your conscious your journey is not yet over, there
are new mountains to climb, forget the rubble of yesterday,
use wisely your time.