National Candle Light Vigil
Poem  written  and  copyright  by
NORMA  CORNETT  MAREK  ~  1989
* * TOMORROW  NEVER  COMES * *
A  poem  by  
NORMA  CORNETT  MAREK    
copyright 1989
If  I  knew  it  would  be  the  last  time
That  I'd  see  you  fall  asleep,
I  would  tuck  you  in  more  tightly
and  pray  the  Lord,  your  soul  to  keep.

If  I  knew  it  would  be  the  last  time
that  I  see  you  walk  out  that  door,
I  would  give  you  a  hug  and  kiss
and  call  you  back  for  one  more.

If  I  knew  it  would  be  the  last  time
I'd  hear  your  voice  lifted  up  in  praise,
I  would  video  tape  each  action  and  word,
so  I  could  play  them  back  day  after  day.

If  I  knew  it  would  be  the  last  time,
I  could  spare  an  extra  minute
to  stop  and  say  "I  love  you,"
instead  of  assuming  you  would  know  I  do.

If  I  knew  it  would  be  the  last  time
I  would  be  there  to  share  your  day,
well  I'm  sure  you'll  have  so  many  more,
so  I  can  let  just  this  one  slip  away.

For  surely  there's  always  tomorrow
to  make  up  for  an  oversight,
and  we  always  get  a  second  chance
to  make  everything  just  right.

There  will  always  be  another  day
to  say  " I  Love  You ,"
and certainly  there's  another  chance
to  say  our  " Anything  I  Can  Do? "

But  just  in  case  I  might  be  wrong,
and  today  is  all  I  get,
I'd  like  to  say  how  much  I  love  you
and  I  hope  we  never  forget.

Tomorrow  is  not  promised  to  anyone,
young  or  old  alike,
and  today  may  be  the  last  chance,
you  get  to  hold  your  loved  one  tight.

So  if  you're  waiting  for  tomorrow,
why  not  do  it  today?
For  if  tomorrow  never  comes,
you'll surely  regret  the  day,

That  you  didn't  take  the  extra  time
for  a  smile,  a  hug,  or  a  kiss
and  you  were  too  busy  to  grant  someone,
what  turned  out  to  be  their  one  last  wish.

So  hold  your  loved  ones  close  today,
and  whisper  in  their  ear,
Tell  them  how  much  you  love  them
and  that  you'll  always  hold  them  dear.

Take  the  time  to  say  " I'm  sorry , "
"Please  forgive  me,"  "Thank  you,"  or  "it's  
okay!"
and  if  tomorrow  never  comes,
you'll  have  no  regrets  about  today.
A  poem  by  
NORMA  CORNETT  MAREK    
copyright 1989