There is poetry unwritten,
there is iron still unsmitten,
there is yet to be a kitten,
and a yarn to form a mitten,
cup of tea to sprout a cloud,
freedoms still to be allowed,
thinking people in a crowd,
things within that shall come out.
Breath is just a flow of air,
love remains when no one's there,
I don't know, but I don't care,
everything there is, is there,
future's just imagination,
present's almost here, be patient,
anytime now you'll be ancient.
Just for your consideration.