There's no day we can be together
Not in timing nor locale
And the International Date Line
Has put a kink in my morale
For when the sun greets you
Tomorrow
I'll be wrapping up Today
And when I'm sleeping soundly
You'll be closing out your day

Always, you're in my Tomorrow
And I, your Yesterday
We just cannot get together
To spend a quiet day
But there's a brief, magic moment
Seems it's the only way
Where you and I finally exist
On the exact same day
When morning blooms on my horizon
And eventide savours your day
That gives us the briefest moment
For you and I to embrace, Today

Sharon Cunningham
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