Tuesday, March 6, 2018

Someday



You built your life around notions of prosperity and tranquility
You perfected the future of an implied ‘someday’
You know your kids and what they love to do
You’ve seen your wife dancing to that Katy Perry song at 80
You love your in-laws and they are glad to have you
You have a perfect life in the illusions of your mind
You choose to work hard for things to be better someday
You avoid small talks to have a great idea of the ultimate vows
You distance yourself from reality to live in a palace of your own
You are so perfectly driven towards the ultimate success
You face every moment with the divine perfection of better days
You are the utter resemblance of hope in the end times
You have everything figured out in your mind
You colored the nursery before you even woke up
You avoid reality and live a life of ‘someday’
You have nothing now, maybe all you have is that someday

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