With tomorrow

It was more like a dream than reality
I must have thought it was a dream
while you were here with me
when you were near I didn't think you would leave
when you were gone it was too much to believe
so with tomorrow
I will borrow
another moment of joy and sorrow
in another dream
and another
with tomorrow

so with the sun there won't be time just to look behind
there will be reasons not descriptions
for my place in mind
there was so much I was told, it was not real
so many things that I could not taste
but I could feel
so with tomorrow
I will borrow
another moment of joy and sorrow
in another dream
and another
with tomorrow