Perhaps Tomorrows Love Poem by Monica Engeler

A misty morning sky awoke the day
The air blowed brisk winds this way
The breeze sent time in a maze
Oh! People ran in a craze.

There are times, one wonders why
Then there are notes made to sigh
Why are shifts sad for the few?
Life doesn't wait for the new.

There is a love that sedates
It's a rage that calms ones fate
This voice echoes sympathy.
The law vows to empathy.

Though the world looks for restrain
Others chase to keep lives vain
Lets find a fresh tomorrow
And without endless sorrow.

The sun will set now in place,
and mankind will leave its trace.
Our world will be bright again.
And maybe just not so insane.