Someday

When you weigh it out
it all makes sense
no need to pout
someday it won't seem so dense
today's drama will go away
then you'll tell your mama, "I wish he'd stay"
the present seems so permanent
but someday you'll learn from it
someday may seem far
but someday, you'll shine brighter than a star

A quick poem or two

This is untitled so if you think of something, comment.

As you get older you come to find
that it's more than just the grind
when you look back you see
you learn more by living than seeing it on TV
who know where you'd be today
if everything had gone your way
even the best laid plans go astray
live for the future
learn from the past
where you are doesn't have to last.