| Maybe Tomorrow by Eva |
| "I sought the L-rd and He heard me, and delivered me from all my fears" [Psalm 34:4]. |
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| Smiling faces, plastic faces, making believe that all is well. Tear-stained pillows, broken-hearted, full of secrets, yet none to tell. Yes, I love them. I long to hold them. I long to tell them I love them so. But maybe someday, maybe one day, the courage will come to let them know. Another year has come and gone by. Another year and still no sound. Maybe one day, maybe someday, yet tear-stained pillows still around. Maybe one day, maybe someday, a heart full of secrets will utter its sound. Is there time left to let them know? Maybe tomorrow. |