TOMORROW

Life...fragile, fragile, fragile life
Little moments of sunshine
And little moments of rain
Little moments of laughter
And little moments of pain
And yet in all, we think not of the end...
Never thinking the straight road could suddenly bend...
Always thinking of and sure there must be, there will be a tomorrow...
Never imagining even once that there could come a cloud of sorrow...
We see only the meadows and rainbow...
Never the cold blow...
Like a cold vice gripping and draining and clawing...
Taking away forever the people that bring us sunshine...
The people whose presence made music in our hearts...
Their smiles warmed our hearts...
They were here with us but now are no more...
One minute we laughed and the next I was writing this for you...
One day you were here but now you'll never be near...
You'll be but a memory...
Fragile, fragile life...
We always imagine we shall have tomorrow, we shall breathe or we shall sing...
But tomorrow may not always be...
Love truly,
So that if your tomorrow cometh not,
Our last memories shall be of heartfelt warmth...
And of rainbows and meadows...
And we will know you are at peace.