Maybe Tomorrow
Maybe tomorrow
I'll find my feet
Yawning in my old tattered slippers
And my head in my hands
Apologising for dawn
Scorned by silence
Maybe tomorrow
Who knows
I'll understand
And find my way back
Maybe tomorrow
I'll write
Maybe i'll while
About something new
or something blue
Maybe tomorrow i'll have
company
And will not feel the need to share
Or perhaps i'll just put my ears to
good use and listen for a while
Whilst the sun remains day
Copyright © Christopher Flaherty | Year Posted 2021
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