Tomorrow Is Never Promised
The welcome rising sun awakens the day
as a warm southern wind blows softly
knocking at the base of palm trees
easing past the ocean's shore
caressing the hearts of lovers
and holding hope in her arms
Rejoice for the day is new
endless possibilities beckon
our very soul
fulfill our endless dreams
make this and everyday as
your finest hours
Here alone, one with the sea, I wait,
each wave taking me away
along with my memories
reminding me
tomorrow's are never promised
Copyright © Tim Smith | Year Posted 2015
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