Yesterday is dead and gone
And so is not for you to mourn
What happened then
You can't pretend
So learn from it and move on right away
Tomorrow for some is the undiscovered country
And will take care of itself except for your planning bee
Perhaps it is only today that should really concern
As in the end do your best in balance made to learn
So do you keep track of days?
© Paul Warren Poetry
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