Today’s the day I change the world,
or should I say just me?
But every action makes a ripple,
some smaller than we see.
Ripples collide to ripple anew,
the rippling’s never done.
I’ll start this day with a thoughtful wave.
And the change has now begun.
I bought the line I was sold.
I did the things I was told.
Now I wait for my silver and gold.
But yesterday’s news is already old.
Tomorrows will come, again I’ll try.
I’ll great the day with the morning sky.
Horizon bound, I’ll not ask why.
I’ll know the answers when I die.
But today’s today, I see the sun.
Eyes are open, the start’s begun.
The day is long at two to one.
Before I sleep I’ll have some fun.
When I rise the future’s new.
Options abound but choices few.
I think I know what I will do.
But that’s a guess, I have no clue.
I write tomorrows today,
reflections of yesterday.
Tomorrows are gray.
Infinity’s at play.
Dreams of forever sway.
Fears of never slay.
Time’s past words belay.
Memories linger, oft betray.
Knowing not what’s the way.
Feeling feelings have a say.
Tomorrow’s path forks today.
Only now is here to stay.
Tomorrows’ begun when I woke today,
predictability will be the way.
Tomorrows bring the magic of mystery,
predictable still is you and me.