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Don't sit around with life to waste
it won't do well to do nothing
everyone has to have a life to make
your life has to have something
life is too short for nothing
try to make something out of yourself
as you look at other people
they're making it themselves
Learn from the past
live during the present
plan for the future
if it seems pleasant,
try to be happy
don't feel so unhonested,
but just remember this:
tomorrow is never promised
We can be gone tomorrow
we can be gone the next day
a long life is not promised to all
don't let fun times delay
it can be too late to start,
but learn to make time
there can be happy and sad times,
all the time you can dine
Learn from the past
live during the present
plan for the future
if it seems pleasant,
try to be happy
don't feel so unhonested,
but just remember this:
tomorrow is never promised
You can't stop living
or else you'll fall
whose fault will it be
if you can't get up at all?
do me a favor
don't let go of life
keep trying to make it
I'll be there for you
if you don't let time sit
Learn from the past
live during the present
plan for the future
if it seems pleasant,
try to be happy
don't feel unhonested,
life is too short
tomorrow is never promised
Life is too short
tomorrow's never promised
live life to the fullest
tomorrow's never promised
we can be gone anytime soon
it won't do well to do nothing
everyone has to have a life to make
your life has to have something
life is too short for nothing
try to make something out of yourself
as you look at other people
they're making it themselves
Learn from the past
live during the present
plan for the future
if it seems pleasant,
try to be happy
don't feel so unhonested,
but just remember this:
tomorrow is never promised
We can be gone tomorrow
we can be gone the next day
a long life is not promised to all
don't let fun times delay
it can be too late to start,
but learn to make time
there can be happy and sad times,
all the time you can dine
Learn from the past
live during the present
plan for the future
if it seems pleasant,
try to be happy
don't feel so unhonested,
but just remember this:
tomorrow is never promised
You can't stop living
or else you'll fall
whose fault will it be
if you can't get up at all?
do me a favor
don't let go of life
keep trying to make it
I'll be there for you
if you don't let time sit
Learn from the past
live during the present
plan for the future
if it seems pleasant,
try to be happy
don't feel unhonested,
life is too short
tomorrow is never promised
Life is too short
tomorrow's never promised
live life to the fullest
tomorrow's never promised
we can be gone anytime soon
Literature
A day never traveled by
Time used to be linear for us
Where Friday to Monday happened in a blink
Yet people twist their times and split away
Now I'm moving to Monday while they're on Friday
I was able to see them after the weekend
Say "Good morning" and "Goodbye"
Before they stepped into another existence
That I cannot venture, no matter my persistence
When I close my eyes
After many days and one final night
Will I be able to catch up?
Is waiting enough?
Literature
Fields and Fields and Endless Fields
He looks on across sprawling fields
of futures and possibilities.
Behind him is a pin prick--the past. The
linear thing that happened.
It's there, like a root, underground,
surrounded by dirt and worms.
It's there, bursting from seed and
pressing to the surface. Always pressing
into the fields.
The past is the root. We are the tree.
The fields make up the rest.
And the fields are where the
magic happens. They're a playground of sorts.
Full of possibilities. Governed by illusions.
Ruled by nothing that can be controlled.
Dangerous and deadly and too
big to comprehend.
So he looks across them all, fields and fields and
endle
Literature
Youth
A thousand burning candles
lighting up a temple.
With the quenching of the last flickering flame
the aegis falls,
and the sacred building crumbles.
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This poem is inspiring. It tells you not to give up and nothing is promised. Thank you so much and it inspires me.