Tomorrow
When I think about tomorrow
Of days still yet to be
The path t'rd the west horizon
Shines clear for you and me.
Words spoken long forgotten,
No need to speak them now,
Just hold my hand, my heart will hear
Your constant silent vow.
Today's sweet mix of joy and sorrow
Awaits that bright tomorrow.
Copyright © Sue Kizer | Year Posted 2016
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