for their might not be 'Tomorrow'

with every sunset
you complete one wonderful day
with every sunrise
you wake up to a new golden ray
with every autumn leaf
soon comes a tiny green twig
with every season of fall
there is a warm springs call

blessed are all days of life
joys and griefs, fewer or rife
enjoy every tear and bless every pain
for only after walking through a drought
you truly would savor the bliss of rain

light up
cheer up
live up your every breathe
dance on the rhythm
of your every single heart beat
enjoy the companionship of the twinkling stars
heal up your heart and forget all scars
forgive and smile at the dark night of sorrow
for their might not be 'Tomorrow'

-ketz