Guest guest Posted December 13, 2001 Report Share Posted December 13, 2001 TOMORROW. He was going to be all that a mortal could be - tomorrow. No one could be kinder and braver than he would be - tomorrow. A friend who was troubled and weary would be glad for a lift On him he would call and see what he could do - tomorrow Each morning he stacked up the letters he would write - tomorrow. And thought of the folks he would fill with delight - tomorrow. More time I will have to give others, he would say - tomorrow. The greatest of workers this man would have been - tomorrow. But the fact is he died and faded from view And all that he left here when he was through he intended to do - tomorrow. Author not known. Hello Friends, When I first read this poem, I had to reread the last verse a few times. This poem seems to say a lot to me. Hope that you enjoy it and have a great day. In love and friendship, Harold http://gemsofthought.tripod.com/poetry/ --- Outgoing mail is certified Virus Free. Checked by AVG anti-virus system (http://www.grisoft.com). Version: 6.0.307 / Virus Database: 168 - Release 11/12/01 Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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