ABSURDIA
Dear tomorrow, I hope you treat me well.
Dear tomorrow, what more could I say; I look forward to being drenched in your sunlight, enriched by your rays as you complete my days. I can’t wait for the fulfilment of happiness, the day I achieve greatness. A place where sadness doesn’t exist, where I feel amazing and euphoric simply just bliss.
Dear tomorrow, today hasn’t been that great. Maybe I woke up on the wrong side of the bed, perhaps it’s part of a bigger plan and just fate. Since then all my thoughts are at war and are divided, everything that could go wrong did go wrong, it all seems to be one sided.
I remember yesterday, envisioning tomorrow, yes! Happy and delighted. It all sounded amazing indeed I was excited. As a matter of fact I decided to simply do nothing and just wait for you to arrive, because I couldn’t put up with yesterday. It always felt like I was trying to survive, consistently drowning in my thoughts and surroundings. My mind, again at war with itself with constant thundering and poundings.
Dear tomorrow I just want to be happy, Perhaps feel alive?
Dear tomorrow, to when will you arrive?
Artwork and Direction by Joshua Sim
Poem by and featuring Bernad Ngendakumana
Captured on Boon Wurrung Country