Tomorrow
Tomorrow is a world we've yet to see.
Where we dream of the things yet to be.
The endless dreams of things to come
The things that only time separates you from
Happiness awaits some sunny day
All the good things that are coming your way
Tomorrow, where dreams come true
The sky stays blue
Hopping tomorrow comes soon
With the passing of the beautiful moon
With the rising of the sun tomorrow will arrive.
Letting my dreams survive.
Copyright © William P. Harris | Year Posted 2023
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