the one called quatrième

Dear Kailey

The months just fly by don't they?
And the love just keeps growing.
I have no idea why, but this song from Broadway Annie keeps coming to mind today.
Take it as my gift for today.

It's ironic I know, for I'm the one who took away your tomorrow.
But one day, tomorrow will be the day we meet.
Let's look forward to that.

The sun'll come out
Tomorrow
Bet your bottom dollar
That tomorrow
There'll be sun!

Just thinkin' about
Tomorrow
Clears away the cobwebs,
And the sorrow
'Til there's none!

When I'm stuck a day
That's gray,
And lonely,
I just stick out my chin
And Grin,
And Say,
Oh!

The sun'll come out
Tomorrow
So ya gotta hang on
'Til tomorrow
Come what may
Tomorrow! Tomorrow!
I love ya Tomorrow!
You're always
A day
A way!

- Tomorrow.Annie