Fear Lingering
What if tomorrow never comes
And leaves me frail alone and blue
In my ear echoes sound of drums
Life would be barren without you
My saddened heart could not construe
What if tomorrow never comes
In stormy skies where no birds flew
Of love remaining merely crumbs
The melody my finger strums
Where there were hearts that beat as two
What if tomorrow never comes
Forsaken morning breaks in lieu
Unsung prayers shushed as taboo
Lingering fear that it becomes
What if this is naught but adieu
What if tomorrow never comes
AP: 3rd place 2020
Submitted on May 16, 2020 for contest BRIAN'S CHOICE G sponsored by BRIAN STRAND - RANKED 3RD
Posted on January 13, 2020
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