Occasionally I write things with absolutely no intention of sharing them, (which is extremely weird for a person with a blog to say, I know) but I came across this poem today in one of my notebooks and thought it was worth putting out there. I am not exactly sure what was going on when I wrote it, but I do think that it pairs nicely with the solemness of today.
Hope it might strike a chord with you too.
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Tomorrow comes
With all its worries and its doubts
With things that never will work out
And unanswered questions
Yes, I do know
It will be easy not to care
To drag my feet and hang my head down for a while
But I'd rather smile
Tomorrow comes
With challenges I've yet to face
And all the plans I've yet to chase
And may never realize
And while I know
It will be easier to cave
To guard my heart and tell my foolish dreams goodnight
I'd rather fight
Tomorrow comes
With its own brand new set of foes
With more bad news and bigger woes
That leave me uncertain
I do still know
It's easier to feel afraid
Than to live with abandon and give people a chance
But I'd rather dance
Tomorrow comes
With all new ways to knock me down
To take my light and block it out
And to keep me quiet
And yet I know
It's easy to blend in and hide
And act like tomorrow has nothing good to bring
Oh, I'd rather sing
Tomorrow comes
Just like every day before
With acts of love and cries of war
And this revelation
We have to choose
To take the easy way, or live
Like "bright hope for tomorrow" is something we believe
As for me
I'd rather smile
I'd rather fight
I'd rather dance
I'm gonna sing
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