As i look at tomorrow,
i know its going to be all new
a beginning, a fresh air, a new place
need to look at the positives, you say
yet, love never fades
its not made of choice
and so there will be a hidden tear
with every smile that i pose
can the boat that loses its sails
hope to determine its direction?
or reach its destiny
Srita Sri
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/a-new-start-5/
