Tomorrow, An Illusion
The past shows in the present, they say
and so does the present in future
But one question disturbs me,
Is my vision really premature?
All my life, I dream of a better tomorrow
A future undeterred by uncertainty,
Filled with the light of success,
Flowers of fortune showering plenty.
The ship of hope sails forever
In seach of a shore never seen
Days pass by, the journey never ends
Will I find the place where I've never been?
Do I want more? Am I done yet?
I ask myself time and again
and always get the wrong answer,
Its truly a ...