This is the first genuine poem I've written in two years. I used to have a strong passion for writing but one day, it died as quickly as it came. Tonight, sometime around 3:30-4:00 AM, it came back to me. I hope to take full advantage of this, to seize the day, and to live life to its fullest. I would appreciate any criticism and thank you for reading.
A cloudless sky to see the night,
Blithering stars with subtle light;
Believe my soul of such a plight,
To seize the day!
Passion flames from my poor heart,
Not wither instead to try a start;
To discover my own little part,
To seize the day!
Beauty in each day, we may
Remember life for which we pray,
To love and hate in all we say
To seize the day!
