- TOMORROW

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if I breathe  today ,what about tomorrow?
What if I see with all my sight I bear within
Is it the last of the journey as I seek
Or maybe I have the lifespan this week
 
I wish I knew so dearly
But God is so dear
I hope to view the next chapter
Hoping to open my eyes with memories

The ability to inhale the rainbow as colours capure in my lens
My joy uplifted  with my friends
Will I view  tomorrow or this maybe my last
Or for ever in one's mind remain past
I wish I knew

Thinking of  every emotion a human withholds
Can escape  the feeling of wondering
I want to feel the drive of windsurfing
I want to glow every Sunday
But I don't know about tommorrow  

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