
Dedicated to my missing friend who's from Syria and lives in Turkey
Tomorrow is Borrowed (Original poem by Monique)
It's been three days. Where have you been?
You said you'd always be there, we will win
It's been three days, and I'm still not used to this
My heart is breaking every single moment I exist
It's been three days since Mother Nature took your country down
What am I supposed to think when you don't answer and clown around?
It's been three days, seriously, where have you been?
Laughing through the pain is simpler than insane worrying
It's been three days, and how have you been?
Did the ground collapse around you, and are you sheltering?
It's been three days since I've heard your voice
You wanted me to meet her, and I said I will tomorrow
But tomorrow never came, and I realized that from time we borrow
it's been three days since I've heard anything
Your laugh, your jokes, your silly antics
It's been three days, the longest it's ever been
It's been three days, I keep hoping you're still living
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