When I get out, I often wonder how.
The world outside has changed by now.
In this cell, time stands still,
while beyond these walls, life's a thrill.
I hear of changes, wild and grand,
a future bright in a distant land.
Stories reach me, whispers, rumors.
Of strange new things and curious rumors.
Will the cities shine with neon lights?
Will the nights be filled with wondrous sights?
I dream of gadgets, sleek and smart,
of art and music, a thriving heart.
What new foods will tempt my taste?
What styles and trends, what frantic pace?
The world's evolved while I’ve been away.
I long to see it, come what may.
Will the streets be filled with electric cars,
silent whispers beneath the stars?
Will robots serve in every shop?
Has progress reached a fevered top?
Yet, beyond the marvels, deep inside,
I fear the change, the shifting tide.
Will I fit in, find my place,
in a world transformed, a frantic race?
But hope burns bright within my soul,
for freedom’s touch will make me whole.
To see the world, anew, reborn,
and leave behind this place forlorn.
When I get out, I’ll embrace the new,
with open eyes, a wider view.
No more walls, just endless sky.
A second chance, to live, to fly.
About the Creator
C. D. Guzman
After a long 18 years I am finally a free man.
Welcome to my therapy, my thoughts, my struggles, my life.
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Comments (4)
Love it! Great Poem
I appreciate how you blend themes of progress and change with a sense of responsibility and mindfulness. Your poem encourages reflection on our impact on the world and the potential for positive transformation. It's a timely and inspiring message beautifully conveyed through your words.
The lines But hope burns bright within my soul, for freedom’s touch will make me whole.....i like the most....
Lovely sentiments! Take your time and slowly integrate into all of it because it is overwhelming to those of us who weren’t locked up!😻😎