All Our Tomorrows
We should live our life for today
Without worrying about tomorrow
Yesterday has gone.
Taking away that day's joys and sorrows
Tomorrow is a mystery
A day yet to unfold
We may not see tomorrow,
Especially if we are old.
Tomorrow never comes
That is not true
Wherever we dwell tomorrow,
Our tomorrows will continue.
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