What was and what wasn’t
What is and what isn’t
Occupy most of our thoughts
The future
The past
Confound and confuse us
With all of their possible paths
We never just rest in the here and the now
Accepting the when we are in
We need to go to that place deep inside us
And rest our minds for a while
Enjoying the
Is
the Here
and the Now
Tis something we seldom can do
But without making this time,
There will never be time,
To do all we feel we need to
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem