yESTERDAY

Promise me there is a New Day.
A new day...
One that is not too far away
A hope for tomorrow
A hope that I can leave my sorrow in yesterday

I feel the winds of change
they started from a slight breeze
and manifested into a category three
I feel myself being swept away
as I hold onto the familiarity of yesterday

Moving forward
while looking back
reaching out to save one last
time from the memory bank of my mind
before today, I lived yesterday.