Someday


Waiting for sunrise to come tuck me in
I know I could sleep, but won�t try
Just to stop for one moment, let thoughts fill my head
I know I should certainly cry

So I tell myself the bed time story
the fantasy of what will be mine
�Someday� will be so different
and everything�ll work out just fine

There�ll be dirt in my yard, my very own dirt
For planting in, and curling my toes
And I�ll take time every day to lay in the grass
And listen to the sound it makes when it grows

I want to do what I�m doing
whatever I�m doing, only until I am done
Then I will do what else needs doing
Until there�s no deeds or no sun

I�ll work harder then, than ever before
And I�ll be tired at the end of each day
Then I�ll lay down to sleep beside my true love
And dream the days labor away

But right now is too soon to sleep
when I need to wake up in �someday�
How can I trust it to find it�s way here
How can I know it will stay

Too many days between here and there
Too much time just passing by
But I need to believe that I�ll wake up some way
In my �someday� lullabye

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