They keep me up
All night.
'Cause I can't help
But wonder
What the golden rising sun
Brings me tomorrow .
What will be awaiting me?
I do not know.
And that's when
The worrying begins.
Will I lose someone I love?
Will I be strong enough to get through?
Will I be able to see the shining constellation of stars?
Will I be able to walk to my favorite spot near the river?
Will I be able to say I love you?
Will I be able to hear the sounds of nature?
That's when I
Realize,
Will I rise to a tomorrow?