Tomorrow
Oh those candies behind the counter
They look so good
Just out of my reach
I imagine
My mouth waters
You say maybe tomorrow
Oh that bike
High handle bars
Banana seat
Just like my friends bike
So very different from my own
My tomorrow never comes
Oh those boots
The smell and feel of the leather
Check out the stitching
Those pointed toes
If only I could wear them tomorrow
Oh all the things I want
All just out of my reach
Left for you to decide
Your desires satisfied
Mine set aside
You say maybe tomorrow
Oh I can hardly wait
One day I will grow up
The world will be my oyster
I will decide
I will have my tomorrow
Oh he is so cute
This gorgeous son of mine
I want the best for him
I can wait for me
I'll give my best today
I can wait till tomorrow
Copyright © Richard Lamoureux | Year Posted 2013
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