Other Days, But None Alike
Other Days, But None Alike
Miracle Man
11/19/2024
Yesterday is a storage bin for all my past adventures,
there recorded is wins and losses of all my past ventures.
Today is that brief span of time stuffed in between,
and when it quickly passes, no more will it be seen.
Tomorrow never comes yet I may experience more.
I oft pause and wonder what it might have in store.
The moral of this nonsense, is I’ll give today my best,
for time belongs to God, I’m here only as His guest.
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