8/25/95
Somewhere beyond the sunset,
There shines a bright new day,
Where clouds are light and airy,
And the month perpetual May.
Somewhere beyond the sunset,
There’s a hope of better times,
Where people do not hurry,
And impatience is a crime.
Somewhere beyond the sunset,
There are children still at play.
If I can see tomorrow,
I’ll forget my yesterday.
Somewhere beyond the sunset,
The sunrise shows it’s rays;
And I may see that sunrise,
If I live beyond today.