loosing youth.
As the evening wanes, myriad thoughts cascade,
Some of bygone memories, others of the morrow's shade.
What I did today seems so small,
Lost in worries about what's to come, that's all.
Why do we feel so scared of tomorrow?
It makes today seem hard to follow.
We worry about what might go wrong,
And forget to enjoy today's song.
Young people feel this worry too,
Their smiles fading, feeling blue.
Even with friends, they feel alone,
Real happiness seems to have flown.
Life's all about money, people say,
But there's more to it, come what may.
Are we too busy worrying about what's next?
And missing out on life, what do you expect?"
Ps:Perhaps today, in our race to achieve everything, we have lost ourselves.
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Some of bygone memories, others of the morrow's shade.
What I did today seems so small,
Lost in worries about what's to come, that's all.
Why do we feel so scared of tomorrow?
It makes today seem hard to follow.
We worry about what might go wrong,
And forget to enjoy today's song.
Young people feel this worry too,
Their smiles fading, feeling blue.
Even with friends, they feel alone,
Real happiness seems to have flown.
Life's all about money, people say,
But there's more to it, come what may.
Are we too busy worrying about what's next?
And missing out on life, what do you expect?"
Ps:Perhaps today, in our race to achieve everything, we have lost ourselves.
#selflove #Poetizer #WritcoQuote #writcopoem
© All Rights Reserved