When tomorrow starts without me,
and I'm not there to comfort you,
please know that I still love you,
'cause I know you love me too.
When tomorrow starts without me
and you feel lost and blue,
I hope these words I've written
will help to see you through.
Someday your pain will ease,
sadness replaced by fond memories.
Come tomorrow you will hear
I love you whispered on the breeze.
When tomorrow starts without me
'cause God has called me home,
I turn, blowing a kiss for thee,
sad that you may feel alone.
I will miss you tomorrow.
As I take one last glimpse,
a tear falls from my cheek.
I'll be going home.
And tomorrow will start without me.
This is a good poem. It reminded me of the universality of human feelings. Feelings are the same whether one lives in India, like me, or at distant places like the poet. But there is another...
Don't Be Sad When I Die
Published by Family Friend Poems November 2008 with permission of the Author.
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Stacy, you may have written this 7 years ago, but I hope you are still here to read my message to you! You matter! The lives you touch will be changed forever if you leave ahead of time! Be blessed knowing that a stranger in Maryland is praying for you seven years after you wrote this!! Be well, live well, and love well!