Tomorrow and tomorrow and tomorrow A blade or a blooming face Tomorrow a face I never saw But in the picture I draw The reason I smile The sun blooms just to prove Tomorrow never judges Tomorrow never changes Tomorrow never hates Tomorrow never waits Yet I still hope for fate The world moves fast and cruel But I still find some peace, some rule I cried once for a toffee Today I cry for a better tomorrow, more than a trophy

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Profile picture of user: sidusferam

ah this one is filled with so much hope. love this!

Profile picture of user: lifeinslomo

The sincerity of your wishes is what makes this poem beautiful. I adore this.