Waiting for yet another day
for today is becoming past
and what we did all these years
has become futile sands of past.
Theres nothing left.
and we cant fathom into future
for they are mirages of hope
ready to deceive
ready to vanish.
And what's left is just "NOW"
The "NOW" ascending from future
The "NOW" descending to past
And that "NOW" is really a present to us!