((___))

Yeah so maybe the now isn't so perfect,
I think I believe I know things never were but,
the now never really can be but for isolated,
compartmentalized moments and then
they're memory,
but -
but tomorrow is dawn, a new today,
a tomorrow to build on that I see as beautiful
and gleaming with the possibility that
maybe maybe maybe, maybe there is
maybe there is hope to be had and a new solace
a new day a new dawn a golden paradise a
happy pleasant exuberant golden ray, but -
the specifics do not matter,
the weather the clouds the sea the air the heat the rain,
none of it relevant, the context
is pointless
as
only
one
thing
is
:
you