Tomorrow,
I shall wake up,
I shall pick myself up,
I shall discover the man,
The man I am meant to be.
Tomorrow,
I will not hit you again.
I will not lose my temper
I shall be the man in control.
Tomorrow,
I will stand tall,
I will look you in the eye
And tell you how much I love you.
Tomorrow,
I will come home early,
I will listen to you
I will be there for you.
Only if tomorrow comes……
Nice one, Sibo
Thanks dear!
My broda,
i love this. I guess it time i embraced my poetic side. it has been long. You know you inspired me. I love wat you do – Ja bless.