This is a poem by one of my students.
"Your life is just like a book
You wrote it once
It came up twice
You build your dreams in
tomorrow
Hoping to find the dove you
never had
Now, you realized that the
tomorrow you built your
dreams on and the yesterday
that scours your memories
are mere illusion of time!
How painful was it?
You smile and chuckle
everyday
But the bells of time kept
ringing in your ears
Telling you you've fallen
like the walls of babylon
Sadly, you won't rise
Now you're coming of age
Keep this within you:
"destinies are like
troublesome things
You can't escape them, no matter how hard you try" "
*The theory of everything!*
