Take the train that left the station when tomorrow comes
Give in to the lost temptation when tomorrow comes
Hope and lust will grow a tree and shade forever
Mediocre aspiration when tomorrow comes
Books lined up to fend off love between breathing bookends
Left bereft of sublimation when tomorrow comes
All the prickly heat desire soothes to pamper touch
Won't subside and save sensation when tomorrow comes
Left alone with TV shows, time will make peace with space
Skip the ads of admonition when tomorrow comes
Groundhogs scared of shadows and robins obsessed with Spring
Will tell tales of pride in nation when tomorrow comes
In the heart of fortune lies the blind comfort of bliss
Drink from fountains of damnation when tomorrow comes
The mess, Aslam, at meaning's last horizon of faith
Could show proof of evolution when tomorrow comes
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