By Jim Gandolf
The future is a promise,
A landscape yet unknown,
And yesterday, a memory,
A seed that's already sown.
But today, today is vibrant,
A present, opened wide,
With every breath a wonder,
And nowhere left to hide.
The sun that warms your skin,
The scent of earth and rain,
The simple joy of being,
Before it fades again.
So do not mourn the past,
Or chase what is to be,
For all the world's true magic
Is here for you and me.
Thank you for today
Jim Gandolf
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