When the world seems too much, when there's too much push and pull, take a deep breath, take a step back. When everything seems too much, just remember, tomorrow is another day, and you can always try again, so don't be so hard on yourself, you're doing the best you can and that's all you can ask for. I understand the weight of the world, but there are some things out of your hands, some things you can't control, but that's OK, because even in your darkest moment there is still something to aim for push for, so get up push forward because tomorrow is another day to try, another day to learn and always remember you got this and don't let anyone tell you different your stronger than you think and no one can take that from you.
Even when it doesn't seem like it, there is always time, so push on to tomorrow, another day to make things better.
Burdens may be heavy and problems crop up new
before you give up something you should do
Sit down, look around, sigh and pray
get up, one foot forward, do one thing and it's through
Don't worry, don't fret, life can be a downer full of regret
chin up, chest out, work boots on show what you are about
Don't deny a helping hand, okay to adjust a plan
you can't fall if you take a stand, get another done shout Amen!
To right this ship may take some time
just keep at it and you see things will be fine
It took more than just one day for things to get this way
no rush be sound. Tomorrow is another day.
One by one problems dissolve
day by day burdens ease away
Before you know it the Sun shines through
Say a prayer, Lord we thank You.
shame, I've hurt a few
engagement of play over
rest pen for my own
I kneel down and pray;
I stay on my knees until;
I open my eyes this day;
I see nothing but His will;
Tomorrow Is Another Day I Pray
He's ever-present;
He's always a blessing;
He's acknowledges my confesses;
He's Omni presents;
Tomorrow Is Another Day I Pray
I kneed down and prayed;
I stayed on my knees
I loved Him openly;
I am not ashamed
Now what's His name;
Tomorrow Is Another Day I Pray
Counselor;
Prince of Peace;
Alpha Omega;
Wonderful;
Mighty God;
Tomorrow Is Another Day I Pray
I am in His presents now;
I kneel down and pray;
I stay on my knees until;
I open my eyes this day;
I see nothing but His will;
Tomorrow Is Another Day I Pray
11/06/17
written by James Edward Lee Sr.
Tomorrow Is Another Day
Indeed, today’s
‘been no crystal stairway’;
rather, more of a steep
winding staircase
with veiled challenges
rivaling the trials of old Job;
and making a mockery
of the efforts of old Sisyphus.
My bridge
over troubled waters
proved too weak
to bear me over—
falling under the weight
of my burdens
as if a grasshopper
bridled to haul bales of hay.
So stop whining child—
‘bout no desert with supper:
the pre-paid pizza
an error in house address.
Tomorrow
is another day.
The gentleness of the morning
The freshness of its breath
It's aura so refreshing and reassuring
Face invisible like death
Presence as strong as the sun
...Calling us to be a gentle tempest
Prove ourselves the world greatest.
---
You took the day by the horn
You never allowed a wasted day
Your spirit torn
Taking little consideration of play
You shone like the sun
Being in perfect form
You boldly tackled all storms.
You savored the trials
They were the flavor of the fight
You embraced trying times
The prospects, they made bright
You shone as the sun shines
Never dying out behind the cloud
You never allowed the trials have you bound.
---
You fully delivered your best
Unturned, you left no stone
You applied all potentials to ascend the crest
To destructive criticism you are not prone
The sun has set
But your efforts did not pay
Relax, tomorrow is another day.
The first snow of the year, fell hard and fast
Creating a winter wonderland to last
Snow flakes danced as wispy winds blew
Snow drifts piled three feet high and flew
Capturing the view so breathtaking, I could've cried
Misting eyes held, by nature’s design,
A beautiful scenery as those seen in dreams
The schools were closed, the theaters too
Most stayed at home, hardly a soul on the streets
Tall oak branches laden with snow
Gave in to gravity’s continuous pull
The power was out, all restaurants closed
Salt trucks, front end loaders plowed the roads
The fireplace lit brought much glow and warmth
When sleep strolled in, I laid down to dream, and
Thought, “tomorrow is another day”.
Tomorrow Is Another Day
Tomorrow is another day
Aren't you glad that you survived yesterday?
You can stop holding your breath
just live your life
You never know when it might be gone
so open your eyes
Don’t worry,
don’t cry
Just remember
Tomorrow is another day
Everyday holds a meaning
Whether it be truth or a lie
Don’t hold back,
don’t hide
Discover what it is you seek
and don’t worry if you stray
‘Cause all you have to do is remember,
Tomorrow is another day
Floodgates have broken
Tears fall gaining speed
Brokenness is company
Pain has taken lead
Each man carries his
My pain is my own
I look for sympathy
Chilled to the bone
A touch of her hair
The warmth in her gaze
All would be lifted
Golden summer rays
Oh to break this curse
To rise from the fall
Secrets in a cave
Broken feet to crawl
Faint light to my eyes
Could this be the day
God, I have waited
Bring another day
Tomorrow is another day,
as the saying goes.
There's more than just one meaning,
more than you suppose!
It may mean that you can finish,
what you don't get done today,
or you can start another project,
it's really hard to say!
Maybe you'll go fishing.
Go shopping at the Mall.
Go take in a movie,
or give a friend a call.
So, you have many options,
it's up to you to say.
All that aside, the fact remains,
Tomorrow Is Another Day!
Written to enter Tomorrow Is Another Day contest.ay
The world grew bright, as it always did
Squinting, The crippled boy rose on his arms, as he always did
And upon his little shoulder rested a worn wooden plank
And this plank, atop his little frame, shook and shook his arms as well
For on this plank danced a troupe of merry little friends,
To the tune of naivety,
And as his little friends did dance
This crippled world shook on its weary arms
Its' little warped legs long ago wasted and spent;
And as the world grew dark, and the music slowed
The dancers, arm in arm, retired to warming beds, laughing
So this little boy let out a little sigh, matched by the echo of laughter
And while all his friends heard was joy,
All his little ears heard was mocking;
And in this stale night, where no one could see
The boy bent his elbows and fell there on the ground
There he shook and he whimpered, and he cried for a mother he never knew
And when his arms stopped shaking, and his heart stopped beating
His chest stopped sobbing,
He set his little face with a determined look as he gazed into the dark:
...Tomorrow is another day. As it always is.
© Samir Georges
2010
As I let the pass go
I look at life in a new way
It takes time to move on but
Tomorrow is another day
How much do I love me
There's so many ways
Every second every minute and
Tomorrow is another day
When times get to tough
You just have to pray
Take it step by step
Tomorrow is another day
Before I go to bed every night
To god I say
Let the sun shine bright for
Tomorrow is another day
Tomorrow Is Another Day
The hours just before daylight,
When sin and sorrows on souls prey.
My Savior whispers choose the right.
Tomorrow is another day.
When circumstance metes out grave pains,
Unhappiness might wish to stay.
The Holy Spirit speaks, again.
Tomorrow is another day.
Each time hope hears the homeless cry
And wonders why jeers mock their stay.
Soft-spoken words come, by and by.
Tomorrow is another day.
And when God's children bray in streets.
Clothes tattered torn, laughter, their play.
The Lord above protects, entreats.
Tomorrow is another day.
Forgiveness lives as Christ proofs love.
So, when He knocks to guide your way.
Never say to the Lord above.
Tomorrow is another day.
© Dane Smith-Johnsen
February 26, 2010
Poetic form: kyrielle
Tomorrow is another day.
But today God has blessed our sky.
With reds and yellow, such greens and gray.
As light reflects off our desert clay
Such beauty can seldom fill an eye,
Yet tomorrow brings another day.
More than this, we could dare not pray!
Above the color we see so high
With purple and pink, with greens and gray.
Heavens sent such a grand bouquet
Goodness of life can we not deny.
Still tomorrow shall be another day.
In tomorrow, will we find our way?
Can clouds hide: will beauty be shy,
With violet and blue, such hues of gray.
Thankful we are for such grand array,
Today His sky just seems to cry.
Yet tomorrow is another day.
With reds and yellow, such greens and gray.
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