Tomorrow
by Barbara Lynn Terry
Tomorrow is another day,
or so they say.
Tomorrow never comes,
sadly to say for some.
But tomorrow can bring,
All that the birds can sing.
It can bring the sunshine
and children's laughter divine.
It brings a smile
while you jog that extra mile.
Tomorrow is that cookout
you talked so much about.
Tomorrow is another day,
or so they say.
It can bring joy and much, much more
Be always safe,
Karen
Hugs,
Anna
Regis
Bringing peace, love and light to you,
Amber