Tomorrow (POEM)

I see tomorrow
High on the horizon
A triumphant dream
Stretching deep into the abyss of infinity
Never ending
Bright and shiny
Like the face of an adventurous
African toddler

Like a gradual pour of first rains
Soothing and fulfilling
Breathing new life into the carcass of yesterday
Tomorrow comes
Unscarred
Unblemished
Distinctive
All yesterday aspired to be.