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The past was once the present
The future will one time be the past
You and I were once a flower
In full bloom and beauty
Now we too; are part of the past
Gone and buried in time
Now I hold you in my arms
And I wish I’d hold you forever
Hold you tomorrow and the day after
And the day after and the day after
Now I kiss your lips
Gently over and over again
I feel your breath on my face
The very life in you the life in me too
Now,now is then
You are no longer here now
And you won’t be tomorrow
Tomorrow is now today
And tomorrow is not today
As we saw it time never said this would happen
Maybe it did and we just didn’t listen.
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i was there when u wrote this poem, i completely agree with what u wrote, we just now have to live life one day at a time and take things as they come
i remember it too, in rm 11 i think after the ethics class
. One day at a time..