No one can tell what tomorrow will bring
Only that it is an uncertain thing
People fear it out of ignorance
Others look forward to its brilliance

But what really is tomorrow?
Is it hope or sorrow?
Or is it another illusion?
Created by people without option

Believers say it is hope
Realists say we are not in a TV soap
Culture believe it is an opportunity
To start anew and reclaim sanity

But whatever it may be
One thing remains for people to see
A tomorrow free of burden
Where no one, anywhere is sadden