Yesterday is still fresh in my mind, Like the bee sting I got on my behind. This day was a day to make things right, A day to show your might. Yesterday was the greatest day in many ways, But alas the days of yesterday are behind us.
Today is a new day, It is a day of new decisions and actions in a way, But today is a day for forgiving, And a day of what the world will bring. This day comes and goes but will never be forgotten Like a ripe fruit that will never be rotten.
Tomorrow is a day of opportunities, The day can also be 24 hours of lies. Nobody knows just what can happen tomorrow. It can be a day of sorrow, Or a day of pure greatness. It is always a mystery but can always be molded In to what you want if you make great dicisions.
I don't take ownership or responsibility for this poem. My little brother, Grayson Smith, wrote this for school. Start 'em young, right?