I look at the future with my brain
I wonder if tomorrow will it be sunshine or rain,
And I wonder what tomorrow will I get in the mail
Only time will tell.
Tomorrow when my alarm clock goes off
Will I wake up with a sneeze or a cough,
Will I wake up energized or still tired
Maybe though I will have expired.
When tomorrow finally arrives
I wonder what wonders will I see with my eyes,
I wonder how that new outfit will look on me
Well I guess I will just have to wait and see.
When the future becomes my today
I wonder If the world did listen to what I did say,
And when those bells rings
I am so excited to see what the future brings.
Randy L. McClave
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem