Another Tomorrow

And in the end

all we think 

all we know 

all we dream 

and all we hope, 

these are all just 

shadows in the wind, 

reflected sunlights’ dance, 

moments gone forever,

gone like dreams 

when daylight comes,

while clouds slowly stream 

across the sky

and rain slides down 

the window.

There’s nothing 

to hang on to in this life, 

we leave everything behind, 

all we thought we knew, 

all we felt, all we said, 

everyone we loved, 

all gone like wispy cloud 

fading into sky,

echoes disappearing 

in the breeze, 

whispers in the wind.

But in this endless streaming tide

of chance and change, 

there’s always something that endures

like starlight, 

or the moon 

constant through the streaming cloud, 

something woven 

into dreams the Universe has 

for all life everywhere.

And every moment of our life 

is known by the endless sky

of its heart, 

becoming memories it has

of when it was a human being.

As today becomes 

another tomorrow.