Tomorrow 3
Today when we're allowed to leave the past
Or allow it to hold onto us like a nightmare
Many days worry about what may happen
Only to see that time has past by us quickly
Remember no ones know how long we have
Respect the time and friends that you have
Only the time that spent wisely is treasured
Worrying about what may happen is wasted
Copyright © John Doherty | Year Posted 2015
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