Life is to short to worry,
about the things we can not change;
To dwell upon the future,
and the things that are out of range.
Life is precious in the sense,
that we are given the gift of today;
Let us cherish every moment,
both in deeds and what we say.
For tomorrow is not certain,
and yesterdays already past;
All we have is today,
do'nt let it slip from your grasp.
With each breath that we take,
and with each passing hour;
Lets live our life to the fullest,
Lets do all that is in our power;
So that when we've taken our last breath,
and finally from this world are set free;
We can look back with no regrets,
and be erternaly happy.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Very True.. How many worry about what has been.. or what's to come.. they miss out on the happiness of today.