Counting Tomorrows
/This poem was written as song lyrics
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Tomorrow’s going to be a different day.
Will our words come out in the same way?
What is it that you need to say?
Tomorrow’s going to be a different day!
Time never passed this way before.
Existence is not an open door.
Truth cannot be ignored.
Life is a song
We sing along.
There is no reason or rhyme
to why we play the game.
Yet we do.
And it’s true.
The time has come for reason.
A changing of the season.
Open your eyes.
Listen to the cries,
of those who came before.
Before they shut the door.
We even up the score.
We wander on.
We wander on.
Hoping for that which is far beyond.
Tomorrow’s going to be a different day
By Ann Christne Tabaka
From: United States
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