Dear Tomorrow

Dear tomorrow,


You have always been there,

waiting at the end of the tunnel

coming silently in the night and then passing

so suddenly and without a thought.


I would like to apologize,

for I have been unfair

in using your certainty as an excuse

to avoid my own responsibilities.





This poem is about: 
Our world


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