Another Day

Every day I rise
seeing the the light that gives me life
Though mundane tasks I do despise
I will continue my day without strife

Kinds words and smiles 
His words in the morn keep me going
The love stretches on for miles
The encouragement keeps on showing

Art is a daily grind
The deadlines push me 
After all this, I still don't mind
Art makes me feel free

Bettering myself everyday
Furthering my education
Everday finding my way
Constantly in preparation

However what am I to change
This is the life I love
There is nothing to interchange
Another Day to enrich and persue

 

This poem is about: 
Me

Comments

Additional Resources

Get AI Feedback on your poem

Interested in feedback on your poem? Try our AI Feedback tool.
 

 

If You Need Support

If you ever need help or support, we trust CrisisTextline.org for people dealing with depression. Text HOME to 741741