Worry not about the future,
Lament not over the past;
The future is unknown and uncertain,
The past is dead and gone.
The present is full of opportunities;
The beauty of life is only found in the now;
Enjoy yourself while you are breathing,
And worry not about what would be after you are gone.
Yesterday belongs to the dead;
Today is for the living;
While tomorrow is for the gods;
If you are still breathing, today is for you; live and be happy.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem