Tomorrow

As the tears fall it is hard to imagine what tomorrow will bring, 

Faintly you can hear that angel sing. 

Pulling you away from all the pain, 

And tells you that you’re not insane. 

Just wish it would all end, 

Waiting for the day your broken heart will mend. 

You fly to a place where there is nothing to fear, 

A place where there is only a joyful tear. 

 

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