I Can Almost See Tomorrow
In that time before the light
When the world is almost awake
The wind is gentle as if it too sleeps
The noises I hear are those made by man
For nature has not yet stirred from its rest
In those times, when all seems like peace
I can listen to my heart
And not my head
Wouldn’t be great if we could all see
Tomorrow
We would know what is important
We could choose what to forget
Strangers in their rush
Could pause and chat with us
If we only knew what was tomorrow
But tomorrow has not come yet
Its music unwritten
It is still for each of us
To add our lives to make it real
We each have a note to play
But in that time when the world is almost awake
When the wind is gentle
When I can listen to my heart
And not my head
I can almost see tomorrow
2 comments:
I hope you will keep your heart and head in good communique...they both have much to say.
Thank you. My heart and head do communicate routinely, although they sometimes do so via a hand to the forehead. But, you are right they both have much to say and should temper each other.
Best wishes to you and Mark.
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