Don't come to me tomorrow,
With that empty hand stretched out,
Today I have a lot to give,
A lot more than you thought,
But who has seen tomorrow,
Life's as fickle as it can be,
And what the future holds,
No one in the world can see,
,
So take what I have today, to give,
And learn to appreciate,
And if you don't care enough now,
It might just be a bit too late,
For what's yours today,
Will be someone else's tomorrow,
And If you come asking for it later,
All life shall give you, is sorrow....
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