Continuous Motion Poem by Jon M. Nelson

As I search the horizon for a new beginning,
I always wonder what tomorrow will bring.
As the sun rises, it triggers a new day.
But now will I get lost along the way?

Yesterday was when I left it all behind.
Today I search to see exactly what I'll find.
The present is now so I've no need to wait.
I can't put it off and try to hesitate.

The future is unseen, not knowing what's ahead.
Yesterday is the past and it's been left for dead.
Time is a continuous motion that I cannot halt.
If I don't make the best of it, it's my own fault.