I can almost see the light at the end of 2020, so close, but just a day away.
Typically, aren't we judged by our works at the end? Like what did we do with the time we were given? Not just this year, but in life in general. Right now, I'm not sure what I actually did, or did right. Looking back at this year alone, there's certainly a lot that I did. I just can't remember how I got through each day or each week, but there was a lot that happened and I did my best to make every day a good day. I will probably compose a better thought by tomorrow, but for now I just wanted to say hello and share this poem that reflects on my recent art. Cloudy Daze All these clouds Around my head Reflect the storm Inside my chest Sometimes it's clear Sometimes it pours Sometimes it shines But then there's more Sometimes it's a little Sometimes it's a lot Sometimes I remember Something I forgot Sometimes it's light Sometimes it's blue Sometimes it's dark When I think of you Sometimes I drift Sometimes I sway Sometimes my thoughts Take me far away And wherever I go Wherever I am led I feel like I'm on an Island all by myself
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