Poem; Tomorrow

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Thursday; November 19, 2014. 10:38 PM

There's a place. Somewhere far from sorrow and pain, misery and the rain. It makes your last chance, your first. It's an oppurtunity to start over, to try again and succeed. A place brighter than the sun, but it will never blind you. It can be painful if you let it, but you musn't let rain clouds cover up the sun for it is what is needed to make a rainbow. It's a dream that is living in reality, heaven on earth, and a whole new chance to start life over. To make your life what you may. It's a place that will build everything your heart and soul has cried out for, somewhere in which you'll look back with tears in your eyes, but not from sorrow or misery, but from happiness and pride because that's the place you chose to change your sorrow stricken life. To meet a new person, build a new dream, achieve a lifetime goal, move to a new location, try different and unknown things, see the world in a whole new perspective. It sounds wonderful, doesn't it? But, mind you, this place cannot work all this magic on its own, there's one important factor left to make this place all it is, you. What is this astonishing place called? Tomorrow. It's called tomorrow. -Lacie Woodrow

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