Tomorrow is our future
It can be our very best
Or uncertain of the outcome
We can live a life of unrest
We could worry so and fret
About what is yet to come
Will life be engulfed in sadness?
Will it be gloomy and lonesome?
Or when the sun comes up
And we watch the sky in awe
Will our life be filled with promise?
As the ice begins to thaw?
For tomorrow is a miracle
It’s a chance that comes again
We can erase the slate of yesterday
As a brand new day begins
Oh yes, I can hardly wait as
Shades of morning sky appear
For in the early morning sunrise
Hope for the day so very clear!
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