this is one of the stories in my book, carnival dreams, available at Amazon, and the trunk of my car.
tomorrow will come

tomorrow will come, and i’ll sing an old song
and think of the day, that the words came along
i didn’t know then, that song was my last
i didn’t know then, that time flies so fast
tomorrow will come, and i’ll look toward the sun
and remember the spring, when i went for a run
i didn’t know then, that it was my last
i didn’t know then, that time flies so fast.
so remember the day, of all that was good
when youth was forever, we’d play when we would
remember the day, of life with no fears
tomorrow is coming, and with it the tears
tomorrow will come, and i’ll think of my friend
and read all the words, that he took time to send
i didn’t know then, that they were his last
i didn’t know then, that time flies so fast
tomorrow will come, and i’ll hear her sweet voice
and laugh at her jokes, her spirit rejoice
i didn’t know then, that her smile was her last
i didn’t know then, that time flies so fast
so remember the day, of our one last good time
when I touched your face, and your hand held mine
remember the day, and when we would dance
for tomorrow is coming, leave nothing to chance
copyright 2017, joseph e bird
December 20, 2020 at 9:05 am
Beautiful poem,
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December 20, 2020 at 9:06 am
Thanks.
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December 20, 2020 at 9:18 am
I second Adele.
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December 20, 2020 at 9:25 am
and a second thanks!
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December 20, 2020 at 10:58 am
Hey- would it be ok if I share this on Facebook? I’ll credit you and even pitch your book.
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December 20, 2020 at 11:03 am
Sure! Thanks so much!
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