tomorrow morning at the first dawn <br />all these tears will fade away <br />none of the stars will appear <br />in this dawn of stormy day... <br /> <br />the heart forgets the face of pain <br />reduce the sap of loneliness <br />worries fade from the barren time <br />cleanse the wound mend the broken chimes... <br /> <br />frustrations …they come and go <br />like wars they rise and fall <br />like storms they blow strong winds <br />after all….cruelty will come to an end... <br /> <br />love is defined in many ways <br />like ocean meets the hardest door <br />and the beautiful thing mostly seen <br />are the creations painted by a lovely pen... <br /> <br />many questions are not revealed <br />in the thought of believers <br />yesterday will never ever come <br />and questions remain unanswered... <br /> <br />so tomorrow at the very first morn <br />where all the tears fade away <br />none of the stars will fall <br />in the dawn of mystique play...<br /><br />lady grace<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/tomorrow-i-ll-be-missing-you/
