Daniel Turner Poet Rhyme

Tomorrow

Tomorrow, Tomorrow, Where will I be?
I'm lost and I can't find my compass, you see
Also lost time, the sun's setting low
The day is at end, Oh where did it go?

Tomorrow, Tomorrow, I fell today
Can't see where I'm landing, cause you're in the way
Will I land softly? How far will I fall?
Will the sun rise at the end of it all?

Tomorrow, Tomorrow, Are you chasing today?
It's dark and scary since you slipped away
Time stands still between dark and light
I don't want to land 'til you come in sight

Tomorrow, Tomorrow, you came and you left
Your net did not catch me now all is a mess
I'll pick myself up, my direction unknown
Destiny uncertain, now that you've flown

Tomorrow, Tomorrow. Don't let me down
I'm depending on you, to bend up this frown
I'll find my compass, keep an eye on the time
Just roll a little slower, 'til I get things in line

Tomorrow, Tomorrow, really never comes
I won't waste one minute, watching the sun
Never put my problems on the back shelf
If tomorrow arrives, it will take care of itself.


   an original poem by the "poemdog"  Daniel Turner

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Jeannie Cronin February 21, 2016 at 9:25 AM Or maybe....today's hope in tomorrow's is simply our own self encouraging way to let time heal yesterday's wounds. Beautiful write Daniel. Daniel Turner February 21, 2016 at 9:29 AM Thank you, Jeannie. I truly value your approval and wise insights, as I respect you so much. I always appreciate you taking your time to read and comment. Peace my dear friend:)

Pashang Salehi February 20, 2016 at 6:41 PM Let go the deceptions of tomorrows, as you said they really never comes. Come with me and let get drunk tonight... Cheers my friend Daniel Turner February 20, 2016 at 6:45 PM Thank you, Pashang. I would only get drunk with a stimulating conversation with you. I gave up alcohol some 25 plus years ago when my children were born. Bottoms up! Peace my friend:)

Beautiful Scars February 20, 2016 at 4:45 PM Daniel, this poem is great...#7...Be blessed Daniel!-luloo *smiles* Daniel Turner February 20, 2016 at 5:06 PM Thank you, Luloo. Poemdog philosophy! LOL I'm glad you dropped in for a visit the pleasure is always mine. I appreciate the lovely comments and the 7. Peace my dear:)

Daniel Turner February 20, 2016 at 2:41 PM Thank you, Barbara. I always appreciate your visits and supporting comments. Peace my dear:)

Barbara Gorelick February 20, 2016 at 2:36 PM Good one poemdog...BG Daniel Turner February 20, 2016 at 2:45 PM Thank you, Barbara. I always appreciate your visits and supporting comments. Peace my dear:)

Gordon Mcconnell February 20, 2016 at 1:37 PM Good one Daniel, you sum up the reality of tomorrow really well! Daniel Turner February 20, 2016 at 2:09 PM Thank you my friend. We should learn to take life one day at a time as there are no guarantees. I appreciate your time and supporting comments. Peace my friend:)