‘You are the future’
then who is that present?
And when did the past
begin to look pleasant?
In the right now
the here, the today
I make decisions
don’t I have a say?
It’s all about them
over there, can’t you see?
Way past tomorrow
and into ‘You’ll see’
But gazing too long
makes the future go fuzzy
We squint and we stare
(wonder why it looks funny)
And then like a wonder
we notice it’s passed
and the present is here.
It will be your last.
"Stay Sole-Phresh, Stay Fly, Until Next Time...Goodbye"
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