So often we freeze away fears. We're afraid of the truth in our tears. We stumble upon our own sadness, in a desperate mine for madness. So what is it we shall become? A moment shared by none? If we leave all our todays in the pits of tomorrow, what moments will we create but sorrow?
If you live every day in fear of tomorrow, you don't leave any room for reward or accomplishment. Cherish the moments life gives. Allow tomorrow to approach you instead of trying to manifest it into your own nightmare.