Tag: Yesterday
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Something New
Dust off the feel of yesterday The emotions that were short lived And failed to stay Let in a fresh breeze Watching the dawning of a new day Let the old troubles of last year fade away Love always, Ayesha
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Staying On Track
Opportunities to grow beyond the toil of yesterday Are ever present The pitfalls and sly people That ate away at the hope of a precocious mind Are ever present But the desire to preserve remains Only the conductor can stop a freight train Going 120 miles per hour On lookers may try to slow it…
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The Push of Dreams
Flowing like rushing water Over steady streams The breath of yesterday The momentum of dreams Love always, Ayesha
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Crazy
The soft sound of classical music fades into the background Tears fall from my eyes like pools of lava It burns. Will I ever learn? Where is peace? You passed on Too beloved to move on And I need some relief God, Hear me in my hour of despair And be kind to me I…
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Mine
Sorry I’ve been gone for awhile I’ve been working, praying, staying focused Driving quickly to the next place Getting over the traumas of yesterday While utilizing every second that leads to a new tomorrow Preparing for the unseen blessings And challenges that set my heart ablaze Building the bricks of contentment one row at a…
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Broken Things
Don’t worry about the years wasted. Fret not over unrequited love that birthed silent regrets in the corners of a lonely yet hopeful heart. Because the future is more bliss now that the past has been swept away. The fears that encompassed you can only attributed to the setbacks of yesterday. Laugh now, joke, and…
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Round of Applause
I’m not here to talk about the past. I’m more concerned about the future. But people who failed to move forward always concentrate on the woes of yesterday. As though the present turned to ash and faded away. But you know how that goes those who don’t learn fail to understand the path of one…
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Smile Anyway
We once sat on the shore or maybe But that time has passed And a fresh tide washes sand off the soles Of sun burned feet Running against the strong breeze There is no looking back No questioning yesterday Only forward movement Locked eyes fade to subtle glances Broken glass disintegrated into wayward chances Time…
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