Yesterday is never realy gone
It is remembered in fragments
Scattered pieces
In your soul and mind
Of just how far you have come
And the things you left
Behind
Today is never realy here
It seems to flicker from
Second to minute
Its never truely spent
If you never feel content
Yet longing for more simple
Merriment
What then is
The day worth?
Tomorrow just a figment
Of today and
Yesterday
Woven together in nothing
But regret
How i pray to not feel anyday
Yet live its challenges
As if to seek
A meaning and
Lesson
Hidden within deep