To Know Tomorrow
Many times
I have longed to see tomorrow
Through window glass unmarked
and clear
Justice circling the corner
Injustice rising from the
sewer
Innocence in victory
Lost of ignorance
Often times
I have longed to understand
tomorrow
Shaped within the histories
of our ancestors
Forming as the days collide
Dreams conquering the authentic
Realism becoming artificial
All Times
I want to accept that tomorrow
Travels a path of well worn
footsteps
Opens unlatched gates to
beginnings
Promises completed ambitions
and deeper strength
While evading restrictive
prophecy and predestination
