Tomorrow is not the day my life will begin.
Yesterday is not when it ends either.
Regret will eat away at your mind,
Leaving you forever in yesterday.
Worry will eat away at your heart,
Leaving you forever in never.

Will I live today wondering if my 
grandchildren will regret this moment?
Will I live my life wondering if my children 
will be thankful for this life?
Will I live my life satisfying
your expectations?
Will I suppress my existence
because it makes no sense to you?

Or will I go bounding into my future?
Armed with my passion and faith?


With my eyes fixed on the Author and Perfecter,
does it really matter?




Does it?

xxx
Fabulo-la


P.S. To everyone that checked up on me, Thanks ;)
Just been a rough....couple of days.
xxx

Comments (20)

On June 19, 2010 at 4:07 AM , AliceDCL said...

ok
i missed ur last post
hope ur better now
i dont know what gives people the right to feel they can dictate how u live ur life

the poem reflects my life as of now
am making so many decisions right now

take it easy love
hugs

 
On June 19, 2010 at 5:54 AM , Tatababe said...

I say "go bounding into your future, armed with your passion and faith."
Hope you're feeling much better....

 
On June 19, 2010 at 9:12 AM , leggy said...

with your eyes fixed on the author and perfecter and not to the people he created, i doubt you can go wrong.

 
On June 19, 2010 at 9:48 AM , Mwajim Al said...

*Opening my short arms wide and giving u a bigggg bear hug* - Jehovah dey and when we lean not on our own understanding but his and acknowledge him in all ways... he takes care of it all... It may not seem that way when we are in the ditch... and yet He whose eyes are on the sparrow carries you right now... So hold on tight to him dear... Take care *mwa*

 
On June 19, 2010 at 3:27 PM , Myne said...

This sounds much cheerier so I'm glad to know you feel better. God is our strength o.


Enjoy the rest of the weekend.

 
On June 19, 2010 at 8:10 PM , Jennifer A. said...

I guess bear hugs will be plenty today because I'm extending my arms like Mwajim :)

ps: Your eyes on the Author & perfecter is the best place to settle them on. No one (or thing) comes close.

 
On June 19, 2010 at 9:04 PM , Berean Girl said...

With you eyes on the Author, you can do know wrong. Hope you're much better.

 
On June 19, 2010 at 11:04 PM , Nee Fe Mi said...

Glad you are better there, was worried. With your eyes on the author, everything in your life will be perfected.

 
On June 20, 2010 at 8:34 AM , Nutty J. said...

One step ata time girl...and you'll be fine.

Keep stepping

 
On June 20, 2010 at 5:57 PM , miss.fab said...

Er.. I'll take option B please (i.e. go bounding into [your] future [a]rmed with [your] passion and faith

:)

 
On June 20, 2010 at 7:57 PM , ~B~ said...

Ur writing always inspires me...I hope ur days r gettin better

 
On June 20, 2010 at 9:36 PM , ee said...

Glad u ok....
Thanks for the comment dear.

 
On June 21, 2010 at 5:51 AM , Apinke said...

Hey, am inspired by this. With Him, u def cant go wrong. All the best. Its well

 
On June 21, 2010 at 12:40 PM , Anonymous said...

Back on ur feet now?
We prefer you with the chirpy infectious gait u know!
Things do work out...one step at a time,heart following after heart n gut.
Cheerio
T.Notes too lazy to sign in!

 
On June 21, 2010 at 12:41 PM , Anonymous said...

Back on ur feet now?
We prefer you with the chirpy infectious gait u know!
Things do work out...one step at a time,heart following after heart n gut.
Cheerio
T.Notes too lazy to sign in!

 
On June 21, 2010 at 8:33 PM , Isabella said...

:)

 
On June 21, 2010 at 11:09 PM , Nice Anon said...

Change in the sense that you went from a gist giving sorta girl to this poetry abstract writer. Oh well as they say.. Change is the only thing that's constant.

 
On June 25, 2010 at 8:38 AM , Unknown said...

e hugs...

His way
I mean God...
not to be ambiguous!

Glad you are better.

 
On June 25, 2010 at 10:27 AM , Anonymous said...

I like this poem.
Keep doing you.

 
On June 25, 2010 at 5:31 PM , Miss Natural said...

I was wondering. by the time you see this comment you should be in a much better place emotionally...TG. I loved the poem, its another classic from you. Its with depth and feeling, and yet its still a good poem if I was reading it clinically without emotion.