Tomorrow - Poem by Daleen Enslinstrydom
Everyone is waiting expectantly on tomorrow
and on the hours of a new morning
like a star shining in the daylight
that is unreachable far.
Why do we tarry,
why do we wait
as yesterday’s tomorrow
is already beginning today.
We do move our lives on
and do not use today
as everything is waiting on tomorrow
and what if tomorrow never comes,
what about today?
Awake with the realization
that tomorrow is still far,
yesterday already starts today
and live for today
as tomorrow can wait.
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