TOMORROW
Tomorrow, you'll grow old
Yes, you will wither
Just maybe, die
I'll grow old tomorrow
Till i cant walk anymore
But my imperfect smile will remain
Even till i am 6feet under
Tomorrow i'll be in a better place
Free from this world and the flesh
Maybe be an angel
Guide my offspring generation
I don't want to be alone tomorrow
Even tomorrow has today to call its own
I hope to be with you tomorrow
To forever spend all my tomorrows.
P.S.... TODAY <3
Very nice...d sky is your starting point... PS: I smell love oooooo
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