The Future is Mine.

The future is mine.

With the present stress,

I promise it will be fine,

In the future I see success. 


Now is the time to start,

To begin new things. 

Now is the time to open your heart.

Time to spread your wings.


Quarantine is a blessing in disguise. 

Inside all this madness behind a mask, 

It is a time to truly open your eyes, 

To look through this daunting task. 


Now don't you worry. 

It's out of your control. 

Your eyes may be blurry, 

With tears you won't reach your goal. 


Now is the time to work hard,

Focus on all the positivity. 

Burn the past until it's charred. 

See your success through productivity. 


I will rewrite my story to what I want. 

Change it up, pick a new font. 


Open up the book and start a new design.  

All because the future is mine. 


This poem is about: 
My community
My country
Our world
Guide that inspired this poem: 


Additional Resources

Get AI Feedback on your poem

Interested in feedback on your poem? Try our AI Feedback tool.


If You Need Support

If you ever need help or support, we trust for people dealing with depression. Text HOME to 741741