How strange we are, how we seem to dote on the day or hour. As if it were to be our last, to be consumed by the now and take the tomorrow's for granted. We all seem so engrained in the here and now and look no further than sunsets fall. It is almost as though tomorrow has become a swear word and used or seen with disdain. Are not tomorrow's the dreams of our today's, the hopes and wishes of futures born. These handshakes of fate are not to be feared but taken with vision. Visions that have no boundaries nor barriers to contain our endeavours in our individual search for fulfilment. Let our tomorrows be of love and faith, of futures dreams and realization, close the doors on anger and hate, put war and avarice onto the ashes of yesterday. In the hands of tomorrow the world sits, and we the conscience must bear responsibility. Yes live today but seek beyond, do not become cocooned in the mundane day to day state of existence. Religion, Gods, colour or creed the tomorrows are yours, yours to endorse with your own personal perception on life. No tomorrow is not a swear word, reach for it, “Carpe Diem “.