Tomorrow Must Come – a Paradox
For some we know that tomorrow is gone
there is only yesterday
we must keep hope alive in our hearts
our spirits have nowhere to turn – feel safe
we tremble both inside – out
Our hands cannot grip – our feet are frozen
we must plod on
There has never been a safe haven for some who wait expectantly for a chance
They were given innumerable opportunities a gravely voice growls
What can we do to engender confidence
no one believes that our gnawing desire is to pay our own way
earn a living wage
take care of our families
be citizens who are worthy of our birth our ancestors our descendants
all are connected
we’re all noble belonging here in this place
we aren’t strangers visitors foreigners
this is our land
here we’re going to remain
unless you bar us-shun us-deny us a place of rest of sanctuary from this storm
poor beggar – lost sheep – lonely wayfarer – young child robbed by troubled sleep
tonight remember those who have been slain left-abandoned-turned away
”Tomorrow Must Come – a Paradox”
second version
keep a flame lit kindle it again
every year whisper that
here we’ll stay
murmur this refrain
here we’ll stay
here we’ll stay
This was the first iteration
(Which do you prefer?)
For some we know that tomorrow is gone
that there is only yesterday
Yet we must keep hope alive in our hearts
our spirits have nowhere to turn and feel safe
we tremble both inside and out
Our hands cannot grip our feet are frozen and we must plod on
There has never been a safe place for some who wait expectantly for a chance
There were innumerable opportunities a gravely refrain growls
What can we do to engender confidence
no one believes us that our gnawing desire is to pay our own way
to earn a living wage
to take care of our families
to be citizens who are worthy of our birth our ancestors our descendants
we are all connected
we are all noble belonging here in this place
we are not strangers visitors foreigners
this is our land here we are going to remain
unless you bar us shun us deny us a place of rest and sanctuary from this storm
poor beggar lost sheep lonely wayfarer young child robbed by troubled sleep
tonight remember those who have been slain, left, abandoned turned away
keep a flame lit kindle it again and every year whisper that here we will stay
make the effort to murmur this refrain, here we will stay here we will stay
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