I sat on the porch,
And thought of life,
And so many things
I'd not done, it seemed.
And all of the things
I wished I had done,
Just drifted away
On the beauty of today.
on the beauty of today, good write. I invite you t read my poems and comment.
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Enjoy life as you live for today. The past is for memories that will soon slip away. Deeps thoughts for today. best wishes Joyce.