Tomorrow

Tomorrow, will awake.
Our dreams,
While big, will break.
Our fears,
Near in dark nights.
Our starts,
Dim out then die.
Our scars,
Always remain.
Our friends,
All fade away.
Our regrets,
Will last us long.
Yet our youth,
Passed by us, gone.
Still life must go on…

(Read from bottom to top, for a better perspective)

Chantelle.Watkins08