Map That Tomorrow Poem by gbenga amusan

Map That Tomorrow

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Tomorrow with no plan is futile
A waste of that precious gift
Given to every man equally
For the life itself is transient
To keep enjoying every moment of it
Man, you must map that tomorrow
Which may never come.

Friday, November 14, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: Advice
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