For today,
The problem is the sun's not even come up yet.
How can I make it this way?
I know it will be over before I know it,
But that is what worries me,
Will I be ninety before I know it,
Wishing I'd done more to enrich reality?
I guess I'll just have to embrace what is left,
And acknowledge that it's all part of the miracle,
Of life, and that is that it is mind-blowing,
That it exists at all.
And it's alright,
By the time the sun sets today,
I'll once again be filled with the joy of life.
What can I say?
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