ToMoRRoW

Is there a reason for everything?

And if so then what’s to come of me?

Am I selfish for wondering?

All these questions need answering

 

But the truth is we never know

What’s to happen, how things will go

So we move on and we try to find

If there’s a reason and if so will we ever know?

 

I wonder where I’ll be tomorrow

Will I be filled with “Joys” or sorrows?

I wonder where my roads will follow

I know it’s always meant to be

Still I wish I could see where I’ll be tomorrow

 

Everyday, now, we try to make

The decisions without mistake

Still it happens and we wonder why

We find ourselves sadly saying “Goodbye”

 

And I know in everything

Hide the answers to our wondering

And even though things may not be clear

Someday I’ll look back and see it was all meant to be

 

I wonder where I’ll be tomorrow

Will I be filled with “Joys” or sorrows?

I wonder where my roads will follow

I know it’s always meant to be

Still I wish I could see where I’ll be tomorrow

 

And I know (when the end is near)

Yes, and I know (things may not be clear)

Well, I know (I know this is true)

Things make more sense to me than when they first came in view

 

In time, I’ll learn to see what this all means

How this fits in the scheme

Until then I’ll seize every day

Every moment, every word I say

Every memory that’s made…but still I, still I

 

I wonder where I’ll be tomorrow

Will I be filled with “Joys” or sorrows?

I wonder where my roads will follow

I know it’s always meant to be

Still I wish I could see where I’ll be tomorrow

Tomorrow…tomorrow…tomorrow

 

                                                                 C. Curtis

                                                                 Nov. 1998