Tomorrow

Wed, 10/19/2016 - 17:53 -- dnn131

Seeing those beautiful eyes rise and shine in the distance,

receiving a whiff of his fresh scent in the air

Oh what a bright smile he has!

Walking towards him gives me chills

the excited butterflies continue to dance in my stomach,

I approach him and introduce myself asking for his name

and with the sweetest voice of the morning air he says,

His name is Tomorrow!

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Tomorrow 

by: Donna C.

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