Analysis of It is, What it is
I accept my fate, that tomorrow could be too late.
I don’t want to cause others sadness or sorrows, I hope to be here for many more tomorrows.
I’ll do my best to stay my strongest, today is mine but tomorrow is not promised.
So I’ll live life to the fullest and make each count, because it’s the quality of time not the amount.
| Scheme | ABCD |
|---|---|
| Poetic Form | |
| Metre | 101111011111 11111101011011111110101 11111111001111011110 1111101001110110100111001 |
| Characters | 341 |
| Words | 67 |
| Sentences | 5 |
| Stanzas | 1 |
| Stanza Lengths | 4 |
| Lines Amount | 4 |
| Letters per line (avg) | 63 |
| Words per line (avg) | 17 |
| Letters per stanza (avg) | 252 |
| Words per stanza (avg) | 66 |
About this poem
I wrote it during the quarantine when we were all unsure what our future would hold.
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