Tomorrow is not promised
not granted or given
some die within a peaceful sleep
eyes no longer see the morrow

Today could be your last day
upon the fractured earth
today could be just another day
counting from your birth

Drown in misery
think it never ends
think you have no yesterday
no tomorrow, no today

Waste away the life
if this is what you chose
eat away each tomorrow
and let strife be your grave

Or choose to embrace what you have
with a smile upon your face
dance to songs of nightingales
and the thought of another day

6/1/05