The Present Poem by Hazelruth Winters
The Present
Yesterday is gone forever
And there is nothing we can do
Tomorrow we may never see
So why worry, this day is new
But today is very special
It's a gift from God above
That's why it's called the present
He gives it to us with love
So don't look to tomorrow
Or back to yesterday
Live in the present God gives us
In a wonderful happy way
Thursday, January 2, 2003
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