pray for tomorrow
life ain't always what it seems to be
we open our eyes and wonder if it was just a dream
we get on our knees and pray each day
wishing we could get a glimpse…
to understand what it means
too many thoughts run randomly by
reaching out to catch them
but they just keep slipping away.
Tripping on our lessons
What is it they are trying to teach?
Why is that our thoughts are just out of reach
What can we do but live our lives the best we can
What can we do but pray for tomorrow...
and know we lived for today.
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