We sing and we dance

to The Song of Solomon.

We laugh like it’s our last.

We pray as if tomorrow

Will not come, but it does.

Yes, we know tomorrow

Is not promised,

But we live as if it was.

We hold grudges.

We don’t forgive

Or let go of the pain once caused.

We say tomorrow! Tomorrow!

I will forgive, but tomorrow

No, it’s not,

But I live today!