by Ernest Armah

Tomorrow is a place we would all go
Whether prepared or not
No one can tell what it holds
It’s indeed a mystery with no certainty

The more we try to understand
The more we hurt, flesh and soul
Life and death is not in our place
Let’s leave it to Him

We still have a tomorrow to go
But we have to pack well today
Doing away with all excess baggage
Saying love to those who need to hear it
Gratitude to all who helped us in a way or two