Tomorrow will come n go like the breeze.
Before the years pass.
As yesterday goes fast, away from the norm.
N today is the after thought of a forgotten past.
Lettin go of what it wanted while it lasted.
Wonderin if a different path would been better off.
Losin someone else in a similar length of time.
We never think of what shoulda never been a loss.
Nothin lasts forever tryin to get there.
Let down.
Legs race to the finish line.
Enjoyin the moments set aside for no other than self bound.