There’s a faith we all share in common. We all go to bed with a strong faith of seeing the break of a new day, a new sun, another 7am.
Just like me and you too, someone else somewhere said “I’ll do that tomorrow” “I’ll go there tomorrow”
But never did that or went there. They had the same faith that we still have. That pushing faith that just makes us believe we would see another morning.
Our tomorrow is our now. What is the next day? Another 24 hours, same cycle same “O’Clocks”
I’m glad I saw this day with you the world.
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