Time
The past, is history
The future, a mystery
The now, is a gift
That's why it's called the "present"
We only live in the now. Make each now moment count!
The future, a mystery
The now, is a gift
That's why it's called the "present"
We only live in the now. Make each now moment count!
3 Comments:
I always loved this poem!
Agreed. And it is also a good to be greatful and count one's blessings each and every moment, since, as I know, they may disolve in an instant.
Thank you for your kind words on my blog.
Nice play of words
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