David Harris (18 June 1945 / Bradfield, England)
Across a sea of smiling faces
I see the one my heart holds dear,
the one I want always at my side
until the moon touches the tide.
Their eyes sparkle like fireworks
whenever our glances chance to meet.
They make my cup runneth over
and my heart skip a beat.
They bring joy to my life
whenever we chance to speak.
What is our destiny?
Only tomorrow holds the key.
4 May 2013
Comments about this poem (Only Tomorrow by David Harris )
People who read David Harris also read
Top 500 Poems
The Road Not Taken
If You Forget Me
Still I Rise
Edgar Allan Poe
Stopping by Woods on a Snowy Evening
I Know Why The Caged Bird Sings
William Ernest Henley