What Will Be

By Bruce Clifford

She doesn’t know much
She’s so out of touch
Lost in a time
Spaces collide

She doesn’t show signs
She’s so out of line
Chasing a dream
Dire and extreme

What will tomorrow bring
What will be
What will be
What will we see
Will we succeed
What will tomorrow bring

She doesn’t know time
She’s too hard to find
Lost in a whirl
Diamonds and pearls

She doesn’t see fault
She’s taking the fall
Running on wind
Waiting to begin

What will tomorrow bring
What will be
What will be
What will we see
Will we succeed
What will tomorrow bring
What will be
What will be

©1/28/2022 Bruce Clifford