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This book is intendended to wake your imagination on time and your concept of tomorrow. It will wake your thoughts on the beauty of life. For life is but time.

This book will help you think of how to live best in the present without neglecting the possibilities of tomorrow.

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Veröffentlichungsjahr: 2015

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Antanabell Sol

I Will Be Waiting In Tomorrow

To one true God. To the world of inquisitive men and women. BookRix GmbH & Co. KG81371 Munich

To my brothers seeking light

The world is a quiet place

With strange noises from human hearts

Even in their silence they never stop speaking

They live hoping for tommorow

even if it means nothing to wait

I too will be waiting.

TODAY IS HERE TO STAY

 

 

Seated patiently

Waiting for tomorrow in this eternal today

Waiting sometimes feels like madness

But what other business do we have

Antanabell said

Tomorrow is a dream

That all cannot wake from in this slumber life

Tomorrow is a sweet dream

From which no one wishes to wake

Tomorrow is a dream in the land of fantasy

A land of milk flowing from rocks

And honey from udders of cows

Sadly the wakefulness of reality shouts

That today is here to stay

NEXT TIME

 

Malicious time

Gives us promises for next time

But as clock continues to tick

The present continues to resonate as a perfect rhyme

Our hope

Our fears

Our desires

We roll into the turning wheel of time like dice

All of us looking at one trophy

That only one man can take

Suddenly we hear sounds joy

The tables have announced the lucky one

The remaining many hide their sadness

As they wait

For the hand of time to point right for another roll of the dice

 

TOMORROW

If tomorrow is painted by the stars It is bright Though our exsistance is a night Tomorrow has some light