Tomorrow

He was going to be all a mortal should be
-Tomorrow
No one should be kinder or braver than he
-Tomorrow
A friend who was troubled and weary he knew
Who'd be glad of a lift and who needed it, too;
On him he would call and see what he could do
-Tomorrow

Each morning he stacked up the letters he'd write
-Tomorrow
And thought of the folks he would fill with delight
-Tomorrow
It was too bad, indeed, he was busy today,
And hadn't a minute to stop on his way;
More time he would have to give to others, he'd say
-Tomorrow

The greatest of workers this man would have been
-Tomorrow
The world would have known him had he ever seen
-Tomorrow
But the fact is, he died, and he faded from view,
And all that he left when living was through
Was a mountain of things he intended to do
-Tomorrow