Tomorrow...
#18 of Poetry, both old and new
Tomorrow isn't guaranteed to anyone. From an overdose when your eyes close, a sudden heart attack; a crash on the highway, all we do is sleep soundly, and hope it goes "my way." Yeah; that's our Tomorrow, either Joy or for sorrow. We close our eyes and lay to sleep, and hope they'll open tomorrow...
Guaranteed to no one,
Tomorrow is just
Another day...
Sadness, joy,
Or no fun,
Tomorrow's
A day away...
Guaranteed to
No one,
Tomorrow is
just a date,
Fate cares for nothing,
Unless you find something,
Tomorrow is only
A day...
Need money to borrow?
Just ask for it tomorrow.
Need something
For your sorrow?
Just call me up tomorrow...
Tomorrow ain't nothing,
You could make it something,
But still you're left wanting,
For tomorrow again...