Nobody Promises You Tomorrow Poem by Frank Sheehan

Nobody Promises You Tomorrow
So live each day
to it's fullest
as if it were your last
Don't leave any
stone unturned, regrets
Only foster what is good
to save your soul
as time passes,
as the Earth turns.
Savor joyous moments,
ponder their delights
Enlist your highest calling
to rambunctiously delve
into your inner self
as you create eminent
realities stifling any discouragement
trying to entice you from
vigorously subsisting on
your wondrous fantasies.