The Future- Poem

It seems,

When we blink,

Close our eyes,

awaken to see a new future,

Does it seem the same,

as well as it differs,

day,

by day

It feels,

as if....

People and places vanish,

as others stay,

and suffer,

is the future our coffin,

or do we experience it,

with fresh,

and new way of looking,

at what lies ahead