Day By Day

• Xuan Rui Yong, Grade 10
• Poetry
• 2015

Days of laughter,
Days of grief.
Days of tears,
And days of peace.
Day by day it becomes years, 
and we’re still here being drear.
I can’t do this anymore,
I’ll break free 
Just wait and see.
Life has meaning now
I have no more doubt,
I’ve found a purpose in life.
The days of turning into years
Are finally over.