Future Ahidden

yesterday was history, tomorrow is a mystery, but today is a gift...

Talents many I've got

Champions way too many,

Destiny and dreams afaded

Future unpredicted.

 

A winner with amazing skill

Paper, pencil, manuever

Second now falls I,

New golds arising.

 

My heart and skill then goes to music

Fiddle and fiddler,

A new wind blows into town,

And blows my talent away.

 

I then go to movement,

Splashing aplenty,

Fast,

But not the fastest.

 

What talents undiscovered

Contain do I, I'll wait it's arrival,

I shall keep the scavenge,

And find my future ahidden.

Author's Note

i hate competition...

Reviews

[Lexi Nicole]

You got your feelings across in this poem. I really like it, it's very honest. Good structure and even flow. Nice work!

-Howl