Will tomorrow be full of care? Will we have
Time to stop and stare? Will life leave us
Wondering if we’d dare?
Whatever tomorrow brings, will it
Make us sing out loud? Or cry in despair?
But whatever, we’ll still be together
Not thinking about whatever.
So relax and worry not because
The one thing that will happen, is
That we won’t be stuck in a rot,
Even if it’s cloudy, cold or hot.
Poems By ken makepeace 