Tomorrow
I know you’re watching from out there
I can see your distant face
I know our hearts are one
Yet lie on different planes
I know you are right
and you know you’re wrong
And maybe (one hopes) time will bring us
right back where we belong
But a war that brutally ends
allows peace to begin
and as we each span the globe
No matter in which direction we go
I’ll return to you, you know
And you’ll circle back round to me
Sure, it won’t be on this day, and this time
but maybe sometime tomorrow.
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