Tomorrow Will Be Different - Poem by MOHAMMAD SKATI
The next day is called tomorrow, I remind all of you, It means hope and glory To those who are waiting their tomorrow to come, The pretty hope will mix greatly with tomorrow To shape a pretty and wonderful unity, If tomorrow of anyone does not come, then There will be no hope at all, For those who are optimistic, then That tomorrow will be fragrant and great, Hope will be the glorious outcome of Any great or brave work, so The pretty tomorrow will be different With that brilliant hope to be ensued Anytime, anywhere, and everywhere.
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