I shall be fine tomorrow
Today will just pass
It’s the hope of the morning
That makes the long dark night last

Eyes filled with dreams,
Heart filled with hopes
Every day is the same as the one before
Yet each day takes to a new road

Bruised and battered,
Torn and tossed
This soul is not yet tired
Aware of the many rivers yet to be crossed………..



  1. fiveloaf said,

    July 22, 2010 at 2:49 pm

    it is through hope that our soul manifest in its wonders.. and i can see that you write mostly about your emotions and feelings and you did it well..

  2. Alethea said,

    July 24, 2010 at 3:44 pm

    thank you fiveloaf, your comments are always encouraging 🙂

  3. Jingle said,

    September 20, 2010 at 7:16 pm

    very fabulous piece.
    love to see you shine!

  4. Jingle said,

    September 20, 2010 at 7:16 pm

    our poetry potluck is open, if you have poems (old or new) to share, link in NOW,
    you can link up to 3 poems, the more you share, the happier we are.
    Thanks for the participation!
    Happy Monday!
    If you follow our blog, we will have your link placed in our blog list.

    linking ends Tuesday at 8pm.
    hurry up!

  5. littlegopher said,

    November 2, 2010 at 1:54 am

    passion makes a dreamer live
    it makes our moments of inspiration
    that are such a big part of our lives
    a single candle in the night

    thanks for sharing your poem

    it meant alot

    • Alethea said,

      November 14, 2010 at 7:04 am

      thank you for the lovely words 🙂 I’m glad you liked my poem…

Leave a Reply

Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in: Logo

You are commenting using your account. Log Out /  Change )

Google+ photo

You are commenting using your Google+ account. Log Out /  Change )

Twitter picture

You are commenting using your Twitter account. Log Out /  Change )

Facebook photo

You are commenting using your Facebook account. Log Out /  Change )

Connecting to %s

%d bloggers like this: