If tomorrow never comes

If tomorrow never comes
do not look for me in harbors.
do not search for me under your pillow
do not search for me in your camouflaged guilt.
I am not going to be here
for anyone,for anything.
I am not going to be here
to satisfy your will
to live up to your expectations
to indulge in capitalistic elations.

If tomorrow never comes
do not think that I am a sign on the wall
neither a motto on your notebook
do not consider that I am a rebel
down in the demonstration
do not think I am a glimmer of warmth
or a shadow of cold.
I am not going to be a hope
neither a tear
I will be
what I always wanted to be
another cloud in the sky
another poem by a mad mastermind.

If tomorrow never comes
do not break down and cry
about all you have not said or done
or about your wasted time,always on the run.
I am not going to be a thought in your head
neither a blanket in your bed.
I am going to be who I always wanted to be
a star drowning in eternity
and a heart resting on the sand
under the summer's sweet sun.



Poetry by Eva
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Written on 2009-06-05 at 23:12

Tags Sad  Sorrow  Pessimistic 

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Mr painter
Great poem
2009-06-06