On The Edge of Tomorrow

This is a super short, kind of moody poem, but I love it and wanted to share it. 

I stood there and looked 

At the life I might have 

The people I might have known 

Childhood friends were unjaded 

Loved ones were back 

I met new people and loved them 

I laughed in delight 

And didn’t feel any pang of discontent

I held on to all those sights 

And clung to those people 

As long as I could 

In the place that felt like a dream 

On the edge of tomorrow