
Maybe it was an epic battle
Between the cold north wind
And the warm spring sun.
Maybe the sun is just not strong enough
Today
To do battle with the
Opposing forces.
Tomorrow is another day.
Let the sun rest today.
Let the north wind bluster.
The flowers will chill
But survive.
And thrive.
So will I.
Tomorrow is another day.
Tomorrow is definitely another day…
Well said.
Yes, this is the rebuttal of my earlier poem, Deception of the Day, lol. that one ended negatively, because of where I was, but I can’t stay there,you know? I need to find a way forward….xoxo
You know what Scarlett said…”after all, tomorrow is another day!” π
When I was looking for a pic on google images they were all pics of her. Lol. My antidote to the pissed off deception of the day. Maybe the sun was just sick of fighting the wind. Lol.
Maybe….LOL