the day on dreams

He told me, he said,

I can see the sky also and indeed today is grey,
we hoped for something similar;
from only yesterday - when the sun hid behind a few clouds
but with perfect balance and charm


yet on this beach tonight we are and grey blocks all the stars.

He told me, he continued,

But I know not to hate the day.
On time don't put the blame,
You wouldn't have the thoughts you have unless you knew the same,

Yes I know yesterday was better and today is full of grey but Ibq my wisdom. I shall pass this on.
Tomorrow's another day