I will not stop for Death,
so he or she will stop for me;
I can't think about the future,
the present's enough you see.
Why worry about tomorrrow?
You can't do a thing about it;
Live for today, that's my motto,
Day by day, hour by hour, bit by bit
Now is totally sufficient,
Right here in this minute;
There's enough to do,
and you are in it.
Don't fret about next week,
which you may not live to see;
be in the here and now,
you've no other place to be.
You lose your prescence,
when you forge on and on;
be in the moment as you live,
you will not miss a thing when
you are gone.
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