Yesterday, is already gone
It has already moved on,
And we can't undo the acts or the deeds committed
Nothing can be omitted.
We can never ever resurrect it,
In our book of life that fact we will admit.
Tomorrow, will always be tomorrow
That is where some see hope and no sorrow,
In some case's tomorrow will never arrive
It's where we should not keep wants and needs alive.
For tomorrow we will always wait,
That is when and where we will make our own fate.
Today, is all that we are guaranteed and promised
That is where we must always be honest,
In a few moments our life could just end
God only knows on what we should depend.
So, we must live and pray,
Then we will know to cherish today.
Randy L. McClave
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