A TOAST FOR THE PRESENT
I can't think of what may come.
It will cause me lots of harm.
I will think of what l can
capture from the present time.
Every moment that l live
has something for me to give.
Why don't l take it and smile
and inured time l forgive ?
Past time is just what l now
live, but stripped of its bad show
since what l lived as great fear
turns out to be a heart glow.
Nothing can seem dear and nice
like a hardship we surpass.
Why don't l enjoy my time
as success may be my case?
BY JOSEPH ZENIEH
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Aug 30, 2018
Aug 30, 2018 at 10:02 AM UTC
A TOAST FOR THE PRESENT
I can't think of what may come.
It will cause me lots of harm.
I will think of what l can
capture from the present time.
Every moment that l live
has something for me to give.
Why don't l take it and smile
and inured time l forgive ?
Past time is just what l now
live, but stripped of its bad show
since what l lived as great fear
turns out to be a heart glow.
Nothing can seem dear and nice
like a hardship we surpass.
Why don't l enjoy my time
as success may be my case?
BY JOSEPH ZENIEH
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