Tomorrow is a fantasy that never quite arrives.
Always speaks of promise,
Always offers hope that
Miracles and wonderment can
Keep the dream alive,
Offering a medicine
To help and heal and cope.
Yesterday? Forever gone.
Today is where we bide.
Tomorrow is a place for dreams
To humbly reside.
And if by chance tomorrow’s dream
Should happily come in play,
The fruits will be consumed
In the space know as today.
And so, the simple truth is clear,
The plus, the minus and the sum.
Today is all that matters, for
Tomorrow never comes.
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