write a good poem

After the dawn sets free,
for the new day I’ll see
from the dark I’ll step away
and begin life with a new day.

Yesterday, your like a gold,
I always dreamed to hold,
yesterday, your like a star
I like to reach above the sky.

Yesterday a flower bloomed,
posy red with the morning dew,
trailed the yesterday’s gloom,
pierced, then mocked by the surly news.

But misty yesterday,
will never be today,
for today will I stand
to the highest of the land.

Now these misty eyes,
no longer for this man,
but for hope that will rise,
And for light that will come.

Oh, this is the hour to wake,
open thy eyes for thy own sake,
forget, forgive and forgo,
rise and smile, then letting go.