#WritcoPoemChallenge
The door to tomorrow,
Opens in the shadows of today,
So brush aside the path of sorrow,
And make your way
even though seem not to pay.
but there is hope for hay
have a seat in my row for today shall be great
only if I didn't eat
i won't be as lumpy as this
but anyway I feel great
ready to start another day
the day shall come where I
found my own grace
to finish running my own race
which I have started in my defence
but have no one to fence for me
say no to loneliness
it is the way to madness
it ain't good to be sad
try being bold
and see there is no gold
only a mirror as a head
to curious to say but lead
the way
because my tomorrow is my way