Who Knows What Tommorrow Might Bring

Who knows what toMight bring
If the next great leader
Will be born
Whether they grow from that greatness
Or take society's judgmental sting
Or if a minority president
Wiil be given a chance
Or if every wheelchair bound person
Will be touched by God's hand
Or if we'll raise enough
To cure every sick person under the sun
Or will rationality and statistics
Come into play
And ruin every sick child's hope
Of ever having any fun
Let me put in to you 
Sorta kick my meaning up a notch
I, for one, don't want sit back and watch!


Ursula Tillery
Copyright © | Year Posted 2006

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