Tomorrow is a better day…
As the world suddenly turns again,
Looking back to that memory lane…
You see those elated faces, euphoric moments, ecstatic emotions,
And also the sadness that can fill the oceans…
The tides of highs and lows,
Memories that always grow…
One moment you see that serene sea of sapphire,
And the next? Poseidon’s wrath, and death’s desire…
The ever oscillating pendulum,
History set forth on vellum…
Realise the presence of the inexorable change,
In midst of memories, the present is feigned…
People heal with the shards of time,
Wind blows making that musical chime…
Try too understand change and its monotony,
Sad spirits and their melancholy…
After every night, there comes a day,
Every silver lining, for a cloud grey…
Sadness, is inevitable,
Learn even from the unquotable…
For this is not the end,
Spiral stairs will ascend…
After every winter there is a spring,
You too can fly, just spread your wings…
