When Tomorrow Morning Comes Poem by Timothy David

He walked home
From a night on the town
She waits at the door
In her dressing gown

With tears in her eyes
She cried and said
I’ve been awake all night
All alone in our bed

But the he doesn’t listen
As he stumbles to the kitchen
He says “just stop ya bitchin”
So she says.....

“You can sleep on the lounge tonight,
You think your always right”
why do you drink so much?
has our love lost its touch?
Would you care if I was gone
When tomorrow morning comes?

She spends the whole night
In a sleepless dream
Wishing about her life
Trying not to scream

He goes out the back
And packs up a quick bong
Then He passes out
With his shoes still on

And while he slumbers
Through all the thunder
She lays and wonders
About what shes gonna do

“You can sleep on the lounge tonight,
You think your always right”
why do you drink so much?
has our love lost its touch?
Would you care if I was gone
When tomorrow morning comes?

He slowly opens his eyes
His head is in a haze
The house is quiet and
It is about mid-day
He stumbles to his feet
And has a look around
But he looks in vein
Cause she can’t be found

He runs and quickly grabs the phone
Because hes so alone
And leaves a message after the tone
And he says,

I won’t go out tonight
I know that you were right
I will not drink so much
I need to feel your touch
Please darling come on back
I will get back on track.

I’ll give you just one last chance
That is what she said
But it’ll be a few more nights
Till you sleep in our bed

I really love you darl
I promise I will change
If I can keep your love
I swear I’ll rearrange.

Shes smiles and looks to him
And at his sould within
Lets try and start again
And he says

I’ll take you out to night
For dinner by candle light
I’ll prove I love you so
And then our love will grow
I swear I’ll stick with you
When tomorrow morning comes…