The Women Warriors

[Ben]

Today is the day
that will soon pass away
Tomorrow may come,
but no one can say
Yesterday's gone, it can't be replayed
Is there anything real that won't fade away?
No one can say.
No one can tell you what's real and what's not,
No one can say where we start or we stop.
Some say the bottom, others the top,
No one really knows, but they pretend to a lot.
But, still we exist, somewhere, I am certain,
Peeking from behind some invisible curtain.
Somewhere we exist in one second of time,
We can see to the future and all that's behind,
Spending our time connecting dots with a line.
Wasting each day, I have to ask why?
Why do we worry in this given day?
Why do we care what others might say?
What is my life if I live for tomorrow
or toil and weep over yesterdays sorrow.
Time ticks away, there is none to borrow
So, charish today for it IS the only one,
One chance at life and it set's with the sun.
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I spent time dreaming to find meaning of the time that I was lent. Then in waking I stood partaking in the love that I had spent.