Someday by Michael James

It's Sunday huray!
I wonder what will happen today.
Oh well come what may.
I think I'll enjoy the day.
And everynight I hope and pray.
That I'll go home the next day.
But you know what they say.
That there may come a day when you forget to pray.
That your praior will be answered the next day.
And this I may portray that I will be going home the next day.
But I know for a fact that I will go home.
Someday, with any luck it will be today.

By: Michael A James 06/03/06 - 06/04/06

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