Someday, I might just look back,
someday , I might just be able to say ,
Something on today.........
Something like "How Silly ! "
Or maybe something like
"'Twas all just Dilly Dally"
Someday, I might just look back
and not see this huge sack
that im forced to carry now !
Someday I might just stand tall
without this disheartening
dull weight ....
on my soul , someday,
Someday, I might just become whole !
What I have today is my personal hell,
Today what I have is something i cannot tell,
Today whatI carry is more than just a sack,
It is a bundle of hopes and joys,
Of love and life , of greens and dreams,
and visions of standing tall .........
All of which are broken and bent ,
And draped with sighs & wound with sobs ,
fastened by tears and bundled in fears ,!
I might just look back !!!