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Tomorrow
The days of my life,
just the minutes of yours.
None could love
the rich but the rich,
no one would love
the poor but the poor.
Long have I waited
for the sound of sweet music
to fill my life,
living in silence,
silence can make time seem
a very long time.
The things we say, we'll do,
taking so long to be done.
Why must we be afraid of
the things we must do?
There must be a place,
that we can find,
where we can find
both grace and relaxation
in our lives,
Where the things that go right
can flow free.
P. J. Campise
