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07/28/2014

by Uriel Tovar

We wake to the dawn of
A brand new day
Being given only one truth
The fact that tomorrow
May never come
And in this truth
We go through days
In monotonous routine
Leaving marrow and reigns
Left to be grasped.

07/28/2014

Posted on 07/28/2014
Copyright © 2025 Uriel Tovar

Member Comments on this Poem
Posted by Felicia Aguilar on 07/28/14 at 09:28 PM

Yes, we all take life for granted when we should be living it as if it will all end soon. Little trivial things worry us and keep us up at night but when we go, will any of that matter? I love this. A lot.

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