Stay Strong

The poem by me:

Looking up into the sky.

I feel small.
Insignificant.

I can’t really figure out…
What is the meaning?

I don’t know.
Do you?

All I can do.

Is live like there is no tomorrow…
Or at least try to.

Tell me.

Do I have a tomorrow?
Nobody knows.

We all hope for tomorrow.
But let’s live today!

Credit for use of beautiful stock photos:
Woman - Photographer: Jan Holte Teller
Moon
Background (water)
Sky