Tomorrow never ends, the days are never over.
Looking through blinds out of a window has to be symbolic; you can't really see everything but you can get the gist of today.
Will the trees sway tomorrow, the trees may end tomorrow, the world may stop tomorrow, we all may drop tomorrow.
Today never ends either, today will always be. You may not see tomorrow. Today was YOUR last. Others will have a tomorrow.
Until there are no more tomorrows or todays.
Sway, look through the blinds and say "It's a great day".
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