Tomorrow I’ll be stronger,
I will be brave!
Tomorrow won’t be like today!
I will not bend or fold;
I will not fall at your feet;
Tomorrow I’ll be better!
Won’t let whiskey warm the broken,
Or tears drown the pain;
Tomorrow I’ll still love you,
But it won’t be a burden;
It won’t be the emptiness that holds me;
Tomorrow, and tomorrow, and tomorrow,
My eternal chant; each day mightier;
Until tomorrow becomes yesterday
©2017 – V A Coote