Monday, January 18, 2010

Present- Poem

It was already over when it started.

He Smiled as his tears dried.

His Baby was stillborn.

But his wife safe & sound.

 

Too many times we think of what’s ahead of us.

And let the present slip away.

But what’s more important.

Is the time for loved ones now.

 

His Baby was his future.

His wife his present

Even though his future may be gloomy and sad

Focus on now is not bad

 

Enjoy the present now.

Work for a better tomorrow.

 

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