Thursday, March 09, 2006

Day By Day

Day by day as life goes on
She thinks only of the past
Regrets and sorrows fill her mind
As her life slips by so fast
Grieving of when all was perfect
Remembering only mistakes
Worrying what tomorrow will bring
Instead of the present steps she takes
Yesterday is over
Tomorrow may never come
So why not live your life today?
Why do you want to run?
Life was not meant to be wasted
Life was meant to be lived
Everyone has a purpose
The hard part is finding what it is...

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