Lady Tomorrow Poem by Peter S. Quinn

Lady tomorrow with our new day comes
Futures are in the nearest distance
With every glow of a given chance
We don't know yet when the skies of luck sums
With its road maps so playfully ever on
Daydreams and in their heartbeats of thoughts made
Feelings from inside that everything grade
Until their moments are fully from them gone

Where shall our expectations lie from this all?
When there are manners set-off to find out
From our aspect and the mountains so tall
Those carry no flights of hazy sky doubt
Everything comes in a time to grow
And maybe in the rise of hours we don't know