Poetry: WE WISH WE COULD SEE TOMORROW By: Issah Ameenah

The thought of yesterday imagination, 
Couldn't picture the frame of the future. 
Echoes of the ocean of fate,
Keep knocking at our door day-to-day. 

How we wish we could see tomorrow, 
To pearl our past from drenching.
How we wish we could see the future, 
To waggle our heart from suture. 

How we wish we could see tomorrow, 
To shut our past from pulling it's thong, 
How we wish we could make use of yesterday, 
So the light of today will prevail. 

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