Today Is Yesterdays Tomorrow (Happy) Poem by Poet of the River

I lay in my bed, a pit of sorrow.
The night called me
When nothing was as it seemed.
My mind was set free
With bloom of thine dreams.
I am off now, for there is much for me to see,
To believe, and to dream.

The morning came with a simple call,
As i rose from my bed all wherry eyed.
The snow out my widow began to fall
and with a smile i closed my eyes and sighed.
for today is one of many wonders to come.

I lay in my bed, with a smile of banished sorrow.
What happened yesterday is over and done,
The past is the past, today has begun.
So get up and play, today is a new day,
And embrasure your every tomorrow.