Everything, Tomorrow

A Poem by Nate G.

There is an eternal calling in my heart

A hope for the human soul

The knowledge that things won't break apart

One day they become whole.

It once burst forth with endless zeal,

in the rivers of the mind:

Now trickles only gather here,

With nothing left behind.

Deliverance forth, a covenant

Return, reset, retake

To when anything was possible

And nothing was at stake.

I want to dream and live again

Unsure exactly how

Tomorrow's always waiting

So I'm never starting now.