I wish I could live in yesterday, today’s pain seems so great
Tomorrows start witout you, missing you is such a weight.
Time is different when we grieve, seperated now in two parts
The yesterdays in our arms, the tomorrows in our hearts.
I will face all my todays in the same way as tomorrow
With love and joy in my heart, even while I ache in sorrow.
And when my todays are done and tomorrows are no more
I will be running to your smile as you wait at Heaven’s door.