The coming days bring joy and sadness
Infinite fear of finite possibilities
Hope for tomorrow and longing for the past
Creates a swirl, like a hurricane, in today
The hurricane rages and blows with force
Flooding memory lane and dream street
All in one swift move, it moves through town
The eye of the storm, giving rise to love
The love now comes through
LIke lightning at night
Like dew in the morning
But water and electricity shouldn't mess
And so the coming days bring joy and sadness
Impossible completion and plausible ends
I long for today, and no one else
Today, I long for you.
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