The Dreams Of Tomorrow

I think of my past
then I let those thoughts
pass through my mind
as quickly as they came
as it's the dreams of tomorrow
in which I choose to dwell on
never would i change my past
as that's what had made me
the person I am today
never would I have met some
of the most significant people
in my life
if it wasn't for the past I've had
nor would I have the insight or compassion
in which I have been told I have
so many times
instead of focusing on my past
and all I have been through
I choose to dwell on the
dreams of tomorrow

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