Transient

Today the seas
are raging in a storm,
tomorrow the waters
will be calm.

Today, fate seems
gloomy and gray,
but tomorrow’s beauty
may be a sunny day.

Today i walk
through a scorching desert,
tomorrow i shall find,
the oasis in the overt.

Today i carry
a pile of defeats,
but tomorrow i will waltz
on victory’s streets.

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