At much you can not see
Anticipation of what's to be said
Or of what may never be.
Yet, right behind you
Is a seat
To past experiences
You dare not repeat.
Some incomplete.
Others tidy and neat.
Look
To see if you grew;
Or if you know now
What you always knew.
Regardless
Don't ignore
All that was, and came before.
Tomorrows foundation
Is laid in the past
What you did before,
Will determine fast
How you live now
So let it last.
Make this moment matter
be sure to forgive,
Avoid idol chatter,
And let your soul
Live.
Sent from my iPhone
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