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where has the cold breeze of yesterday gone? i wonder!
i seem to bond with the realities of today!
i sought for a life i live in my yesterday and it seemed out of reach
as i sourjourn into the mysteries of my tomorrow, i hope for the warmth of my yesterday.

alsas i said, tomorrow is only a mystery i have to unfold,
step by step taking one day at a time!
the unfamiliar scent from the unknown seems to arraingn me
as i take bold steps into the future

What if tomorrow never comes?
my pregnant fantasy will remain unborn
oh tomorow the one i live for
i crave for you with emotions gushing through my soul

my wants are more than what my today can carry
the thoughts of it makes me feel tired and weary
but the beauty of today makes me tarry!
my tomorrow dangles on the uncertainty of my today

how do i carry my today into my tommorow?
i wondered, my heart ponders;
i see tomorrow in a glimpse,
it seems far from reach

the author of my path, this hunger only you can feed
come hold my hands and take me to her, with your heart as my pillow
and your hands as my handkerchief
her name is tomorrow, and she is beautiful