Tomorrow Will Be Good Poem by Paul Reed

To walk freely across sunny fields
In peaceful times, in open lands,
To be learning on days such as these
From older and wiser hands;

To feel tomorrow will be good
That there is something worth hoping for,
To be still fresh and pure of blood
Life still an open door;

To have a fullness, never to feel hollow
From innocent ways and innocent deeds,
To have the unshakable faith to follow
Where the steep path of life leads.