Yesterday, Today, Tomorrow

Yesterday is still beautiful, in my memories,
in my mind.
And it will be with me forever.

Now, it is now. So it is.

Tomorrow doesn’t exist yet,
so I don’t live for tomorrow.
I live for what was – and what is now.

I only think of tomorrow as a good hope.
I do what I can today to make it that way.
But I don’t think about it too much…