When Tomorrow Comes Poem by Robert Roberts

Oh where shall we be
when tomorrow comes
will the sun shine as bright,
will the hymns of the birds
sound so beautiful,
will you be the angel
next to me still,
or will another man
have the pleasure of your company,
will your love still be mine
or is your heart as divided
as the four nations.
Can you answer these questions
or are just to wait and see
am I a fool to hold on to what we have
or should I see what tomorrow brings
does the rain come with tears
or does it bring relief and clear sky's
will the river flow so sweetly or
dry up under the heat of the sun
I often wander when I look you in the eyes
do you give another what you give to me
if so am I a fool to think what we have is special
it leaves a trail of curiousity on my mind
so sleep my beautiful till the sun rise
and the morning dawns
and tomorrow comes