Tomorrow: A poem

Heart is beating faster now
Mind is going far than low
Piercing cries stopping growth
My fingers unveiled a tale so old

What will happen when I grow?
Will I still be fond of goats
What will happen when time stop?
Will I still jump above the drops

I now wonder things all the time
Future holding unknown pines
People around glaring all time
Do they think I am so old to climb

Will they cage me if I fly?
I am still young their words don’t lie
I am now counting stars at night
Thinking they will take me out of this plight

– Jan @jahnavigouri

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30 thoughts on “Tomorrow: A poem

  1. β€œWill they cage me if I fly?
    I am still young their words don’t lie
    I am now counting stars at night
    Thinking they will take me out of this plight” ~ I love this poem so much!! Especially this part πŸ˜πŸ’•

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