Thursdays

Thursday

Almost the weekend

Almost happy

Bachelors eve

Almost the wedding

Almost content

Final exams

Almost graduation

Almost relieved

When the nearly there days come

Where you nearly having no need for hope

And you are nearly needing a new dream

Do not shut your eyes

Do not shut your heart to those nearly days

Let the joy of fulfillment meet you drunk on the last drops of hope

In the days before

Before the need for hope is vanquished

And dreams become real scenes before your eyes

Lift your head up and throw your arms wide open

Spin with all of your strength

Take it all in

Let the new dreams fall into empty canisters of your spent heart