Tomorrow's picture

A chirpy sound from a little bird caresses an itchy ear Late night brand, growing emotions had no fear Days go by and words same as they hear Under mango tree, shadows speak love with two bottled beer Reality shun, fantasy drives like a gear But believe you me the promises weren't just a jeer Lasting moments they pray, yet the end always seemed near But he'd never give up, a fighter and a peer In trying times he nourishes the heart as he rears In a sole direction, thoughts and feelings, he steers Only to have her in an arm with no leers How well will it work? He needs a seer! Now she intend to quite on her dear Tomorrow's picture tho uncertain, does make her veer Mind bouts heart, painting one sad cheer For great was the love shared and not that mere!