Tomorrow

Tomorrow is another
day
to feel alive
and live like there
will not be
another,
to touch her hand,
see her smile,
say the words….

Today was a waste,
a day to forget,
when I did not feel
alive,
and made her
pull away
with no desire to
smile,
or hear more words.

Thankfully, hopefully,
tomorrow is another
day.

Alone

Alone (Photo credit: | Pixelhated |)

 

 

 

 

 

 

Written for Carry On Tuesday.

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11 Comments

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11 responses to “Tomorrow

  1. shetravels2b

    The photo is perfect with these words.

  2. shetravels2b

    Oh here from carry on Tuesday
    http://shewritesherenow.blogspot.com

  3. you know…those days happen…and sometimes for no apparent reason than they do…so tomorrow is def a new day…

  4. Some days we shine, others we just get everything wrong. Thankfully, we hope we have another tomorrow to try and get it right
    Lovely words Mark 🙂

  5. Very nice sentiment, Mark

  6. So sad. WIsh we could get every day right. I think I get more of them wrong than right, but it makes the good ones sweeter when I have them.

  7. Mark, this is tender and true. Great write and cause for pause…grasp our “now,” and make it count. Beautiful.

  8. I like the romance in this and the thought of a wasted day. But you brought this around to hope of tomorrow. Really nice writing.

  9. Leo

    Yes, that hope is a very important part, lest our today’s tomorrow ends up like yesterday’s tomorrow! Cheers and thanks for the positive writing. 🙂

Some of what I write is true, some is fiction; most is merely possibility.

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