Tomorrow May Or May Not Come
Every watch ticks by slowly
Every heart beats on softly
Tomorrow may or may not come
By the sunrise some of us may be gone.
What have we left behind?
What have we sent ahead?
Is there anything to remind
As we lay lifeless in our bed?
So much love I had given
So many days I’d dealt with trouble
Was there a meaning to this life?
Are we only to live and then die?
When our presence becomes mere ashes
When that moment comes and life flashes
What will be on our mind and lips?
What will we take on that final trip?