Is it promised?
Today I will write down in here .. Every word that need to be seen ..
Hoping for a field filled with four-leaf clover seeds ..
Although today I am a little bit fretful ..
The future screams “you won’t be regretful” ..
I collect my thoughts again .. and I go ahead and initiate my day ..
Praying to God that today will be thriving ..
Yet still stuck between time and space, trying hard to stay awake ..
Picturing my life and how it’s suppose to be .. for a second I forgot that all I had was Today ..
And all I had was Now ..
This very moment.
“Because tomorrow is never promised to anyone”.