Memories always look the way we want them to
Good and evil cut and dry with little middle ground
In our minds the fruit is sweeter, the cuts much deeper
The passion hotter and love much truer than any ever known
The present is opportunity, challenge, danger at every turn
Today is the proving ground where iron is forged to steel
Here is where your love swells and your children laugh
Now is the gift of God, the breath of life, more, more than this
Tomorrow is an illusion, a promise with no guarantee
Future is futile, ephemeral, always just out of reach,
Prophesy is a guessing game, a gamble and a dream
Inifinty is a long way off you can only guess what it brings
Remember all of the past because wisdom is it's legacy
Hope and plan for the future though it may never be
But, live today, in every breath and pumping of your heart
It's in this time your memories end and the future gets it's start
To say there is no time like the present is an understatment of epic proportions. There is likely no other time at all... Use it wisely.
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