Who knows ‘bout tomorrow,
Reality is unpredictable,
No one can really know,
Even yesterday can change day to day,
For some, it never has,
I mark mine by the ones that I’ve known you,
Every other day is just the past,
The ones to come won’t make me promises,
Nor will I give them one,
To tell the truth, promises make no sense,
With this situation.
Think about it,
What has been guaranteed,
Other than death, taxes, my love for you,
And, of course, the future’s uncertainty
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