The Gift of “Present”


Never doing any work,
Sitting just like a jerk
Said that would do it tomorrow,
But realized that it only bought sorrow

Forever dug down in this grief,
Of countless mischief
Perceived that tomorrow never comes,
It is only today that sums

Never thought of life this way,
But now it’s time to say
Assume that tomorrow is absent,
It is only today that is present

Enjoy this gift and live it to the fullest,
To do so is only in our interest
I believe this is the only way,
To achieve all your dreams come what may.

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