There was a woman named tomorrow
She never lived for today
She thought about the happiness she would attain..
She was familiar with the misery of today
And longed for the day when tomorrow would come
She knew there had to be better days ahead
She just had to get there
Everyday the rain poured down
And she complained and wailed
“When will I get a break?! When will it stop?!”
Sadly one day the woman died
Her life she never lived
She was too busy focusing on what was going wrong
And she never learned to dance in the rain.