Another Day, Another Song..

Tomorrow is an endless fascination for all of us.. What will tomorrow bring?

Sometimes in life, we tend to worry.. What will tomorrow bring?

Happiness? Pain?

Pleasure? Sorrow?

A pleasant surprise? A hard truth?

Will someone meaningful go away to never return? Will someone meaningful return to never go away?

Will I hardly work and be rewarded? Will I work hard and be disappointed?

Will I get to wish my favorite person 'Good Night?' Will I be wishing someone I hardly like 'Good Morning?'

Will I enjoy the pleasure of another sunrise? Will I be dreading another sunset?

Will spring bring in the joy of a blossoming new world? Will winter bring the pain of death and decay?

What will tomorrow bring?

Maybe this is where we should decide to stop playing God.. Go back to another childhood memory.. Sing it out aloud..

Que Sera, Sera.. literally translated to 'What will be, will be..'

And be thankful, that yes, what ever it brings there will be a tomorrow.. A little bit of nothing, but a little bit all the same..

Que Sera Sera - Doris Day

When I was just a little girl
I asked my mother, what will I be
Will I be pretty, will I be rich
Here's what she said to me.

Que Sera, Sera,
Whatever will be, will be
The future's not ours, to see
Que Sera, Sera
What will be, will be.

When I was young, I fell in love
I asked my sweetheart what lies ahead
Will we have rainbows, day after day
Here's what my sweetheart said.

Que Sera, Sera,
Whatever will be, will be
The future's not ours, to see
Que Sera, Sera
What will be, will be.

Now I have children of my own
They ask their mother, what will I be
Will I be handsome, will I be rich
I tell them tenderly.

Que Sera, Sera,
Whatever will be, will be
The future's not ours, to see
Que Sera, Sera
What will be, will be.