tell me about this tomorrow again

there is a plan
                then reality hits in
we always move on
                                but leave something behind
with every plan half done
                                                or never begun —

in the beginning
                there was a friend
and the friend was bad
                                it was called distraction
it took our time —

then the day went off
                into the night
with a sigh
                                with a beaming light —

tell me again
                tomorrow is another day
when the sun is shining —

there will be another plan
                but no more time —

never again.


        © Dominik Alexander / 2023
        © Mila Okta Safitri (image)

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