Tomorrow opens the door on another day
New, fresh, clean, full of possibility for all that might
Come even when there is a question about 
Tomorrow somehow hope surfaces, buoys us
Toward the other shore full of wonder we just
Have to welcome the day, step forward into it
Embrace all that could be, lay to rest all that wasn't 
And lay down to do it again the next, greeting
It with wonder and possibilities unfulfilled because
We cannot predict the day, we cannot control 
The future, we can only live in the now