Tommorrow
Tomorrow
The amazement that I had
of everlasting wonder,not knowing about tommorow
and remembering yesterday.
The curiosity in my head
not knowing of tomorrow ,what taste of life
had I not tasted yet,
that does not taste like yesterday?
What does this world know of tomorrow?
Coming over the sunset,
it brings me fear
and a little sorrow;remembering what was yesterday.
So I dance for tomorrow
and for the time past now
for a strange thrill has washed me over
and Ive forgotten yesterday.