A Voice from My Heart
© March 9th of 1991.
Today I understand. Yesterday I thought I understood and tomorrow I don't know. But for this moment, I understand.
Yesterday I thought I was great and important. Today I know that I'm no one yet someone. Tomorrow, maybe I'll remain the same, still as today.
Today life is a little less bitter, but not quite as sweet. Love is something to wonder, yet I've felt its touch. A smile, a frown look the same now, but both still sting.
For today I touched love and felt it slip away. I know some day we'll meet back up again. But it won't make a difference, I won't be ready for it. I never am.