Monday, July 27, 2009

Right Now Poem by Jean Aranas Mata






I see different faces in the crowded train.
I hear people talking, some in familiar language but some I cannot comprehend
I taste the freedom of living in this new world.
I smell the sweet aroma of a new life.
I feel I am a new person trying to fit it.
I sense that life is giving me a new direction.
I know for sure that this is what I'd longed for.
I believe that I can reach my dreams.
I imagine that I can swim these currents of challenge, but..
I wonder what lies ahead.
I guess? Oh! How I wish... I can guess.

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