Who know what tomorrow holds?
Who even knows for sure what the next minute carries in its bosom?
Each day we live like blind bats, flying round hoping to land on a rich feast
Hoping to find the utopia often talked about.
Yet who would find it?
What distinguishes that one person from the next?
All lies in mystery.
Answers we may never know
But one thing we all know
Tomorrow we hope to see
We hope it brings joy
We hope it promises greatness
But most importantly we hope we know tomorrow.
See you all tomorrow :)
