I don't want to miss out on tomorrow.
For the days the storms feel like too much
By Alexandria StanwyckPublished about a year ago • 1 min read
Photo by Aline de Nadai on Unsplash
Here is the link to Kayleigh Fraser's One of Us Challenge:
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If tomorrow starts without me
please come and drag me into it.
It's stormy here in my bedroom
and there's too much I'll miss out on:
sunrises too beautiful for cameras to capture,
smiles and laughter resulting in tears,
someone who'll complete me,
simply being alive.
Yes, I have too much to live for
to be stuck here with the storm.
If tomorrow comes and you notice me missing,
grab an umbrella and come and get me.
About the Creator
Alexandria Stanwyck
My inner child screams joyfully as I fall back in love with writing.
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Comments (4)
This is a beautiful poem… love the ending: “ If tomorrow comes and you notice me missing, grab an umbrella and come and get me.”💙
Awesome piece
So wonderful.
Aww, I love the world you captured here.