Poetry

I lived through yesterday, I survived today
I look towards tomorrow it’s coming my way
I can’t say I’m happy, but I’m not so sad
Love‘s a feeling that would get you mad
Life‘s a journey, a dusty road
Not one vehicle to bring you go
But once you start you can’t go back
It either you finish or die on the track
You pray for help
But like no one hears you
There is not much that you can do
You give it your all and not give up
You stop for a drink
Because on this track your feet will hurt
The road seems longer everyday
And people beat and steal from you on your way
You meet some  fake friends, Some know it all
Who say they know shortcut, but there aren’t
none at all
If they bring you go, Better mark you track
because they’ll  bring you there, but not bring you back
But when you’re finish, at the end
The one’s who’ll be there will be true friends
So forget the frienemies the know it allThe
short cut people, forget them all
And keep to your journey
Stay on your track and don’t forget
TO NEVER LOOK BACK
Learn from yesterday, live for today, plan for
tomorrow
And for the problems that’ll come your way