Flowing With the Wind

October 21, 2017
By Anonymous

Someday the world will hear my roar.
Someday I will master butterfly pullups.
Someday I will have the strength to hold a freestanding handstand.
Someday youths will be emancipated from technology.
Someday drugs won’t encumber people.
Someday there will be a cure for cancer.
Someday abuse will end.
Somedays kids will stop using drugs.
Someday youths will start planning for a better future.
Someday…


The author's comments:

This poem is about going with the flow of the world, hoping someday things get better. 


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