Will there be another day?

As I watch the sun go down,
         Not sure to smile, or to frown,
Could this be the end of my way?
         Will there be another day?


The waves rise up, and crash the shore,
         Relenting for a moment, coming back harder for more,
This pain and suffering does not go away,
         Will there be another day?


I see the birds come home, and the ships turn back,
         While I ponder over a future, that looks so black,
Seeking answers to questions, my mind in a fray,
         Will there be another day?


The night draws near, and the wind blows cold,
         I feel all empty inside, lonely and old,
Life after all, is not always beautiful, much to my dismay,
         Will there be another day?