Hong Kong Young Writers Anthologies Poetry 2020complete | Page 94

Past. Present. Future.
Creative Secondary School, Wearne, Lana - 15
Today is the day I move,
Yesterday was the day I packed
Tomorrow will be the new me.
And the end I will never look back.
This is the road ahead of me
Stepping into a new boundary was new,
Beautiful bright blue skies,
Birds flying super high
The air felt as thin as a thread
This world was fresh for me,
This is the road ahead of me
It was hard to leave my friends behind,
I never ended up saying goodbye,
Leaving was a way to clear my mind,
It was a way to let my feathers fly,
Moving is the way for my life to be redefined,
This is the road ahead of me
The place was not a country,
The place was made with different cities,
The place was a way for people to connect,
The place I’ll be moving to was one of them,
The place is part of the greater bay area
This is the road ahead of me
Finally reaching up above,
I can see everything clearly,
Morning rises peeking at the uprising,
Afternoon as nature blooms and arises,
Night falls and small blinking light appears,
This was my dream come true
This is the road ahead of me
Today is the day I move,
Yesterday was the day I packed
Tomorrow will be the new me.
And the end I will never look back.
This was my adventure of the greater bay area