Unchangeable Blessings

In the bottom of a bottle 

Is were I can see what is left 

Of my hopes and dreams.

Let go of your emotions 

Is what the world screams,

But all I have left is my heart 

That's slowly drowning 

In the liquid sorrows 

Of my failed ambitions.

For a time 

I will float along 

Blindly following 

The bread crumbs of a broken past.

Maybe this is to remember why 

I still chose to live

And maybe in some way

I can find a future 

In the shadows of these unforgettable dreams

Sometimes I believe 

The blessings of change 

Lies in the eyes of an unchangeable past,

For you and those that hope to be around you.  

~ Tony Paradise's Poet ~