the daily poem

​some days it works.
and some days it doesn't.
the only thing that I can do right now,
is to just keep on writing,
in the hope that some day,
all of this will work out,
whatever all of this is.

in the meantime, 
I just wish that there was something new to say,
to believe,
to understand,
to hope for,
but even that seems to be to much to ask for.
So it goes. Press on regardless.