Tomorrow Poem by Abdulrahman Abdulkareem Babamale

*TOMORROW*

Tomorrow you will live,
You always cry,
In what fair country does this morrow lie,
That 'tis so mighty long ere it arrive? ,

Beyond the Indies does this morrow live?
'Tis so far-fetched,
This morrow, that I fear,
'Twill be both very old and very dear.

"Tomorrow I will live,
The fool does say,
Today itself's too late,
The wise lived yesterday.


© Abdulrahman Abdulkareem Babamale
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