All of life is a memory
the here and now
is all that exists
Dreaming of the past
...
Just as the river
flows to the sea
All things will come easy
if they are meant to be
...
My little poems collecting dust
but I write because I must
No great literary works of art
but there the songs in my heart
...
Here And Now
All of life is a memory
the here and now
is all that exists
Dreaming of the past
to find your bliss
the here and now
you will miss
Dreaming of someday
you're here and now
will pass away
All of life is a memory
this is truly a tragedy
So in the here and now
find your peace
because this is all there is.