Because I have a second life
I put today on hold
Because I have a second life
I live today as if I’m not getting old
Because I have a second life
I wished the day away
I took today’s treasure and forced it to walk slowly into tomorrow
In the end, it was tired
I am tired
But I keep delaying today’s inhales in the hopes that tomorrow can transform them into shouts of celebration
Noma the writer 