I'll Find My Mind, Tomorrow Poem by Al J. Cuesta

Where is our mind?
Is it a-wonderin' what we'll become tomorrow?

Where is our mind?
Is it a wonderin' what'll become of us after our sorrow?

Where is your mind?
Is it where it should be darling friend?

Where is my mind?
My minds a-wishin' I could spent one more day with you… again
My minds lately a-thinkin' too much bout' my sins
My minds somewhere that's for sure my friend

Guess I'll have too look again for it
Tomorrow