Waking up to a day of inevitable lost and pain, knowing that the rip in your heart is so real. Everything around you seems to fall apart as you drudge through your daily routine. Nothing seems right as you continue on, seemingly everything that you touch, falls apart. All of you dreams seem to be barren, distant memories of what you thought your life would be. You look around and nothing is as you thought it would be, as you go to a job that causes you strife. Inebriated in pain and dissatisfaction banging in your head, banging a dull knock, but slowly wearing off, wearing off because the hour ticks closer to something that we all have. We all have the possibility of a new day. As the hour pushes on a cloud of possibilities draw near, with all of the wicked pains and stirs that uproot our lives, were blessed with the sun, that will rise tomorrow, and we can begin again, and strive for being great, it’s the only constant that we can hold on to. Time heals all, and you can do anything you set your mind to, as the time ticks by, endeavor to march to its beat, because as the sun rise, use its beauty as your possibilities to change your destiny, to make life better. Your waking up to a day of infinite possibilities.
What are you going to work at changing today!
