We come, we go.We

We come, we go.

We regret the past.

We try not to dwell on the future.

Yet we all run so fast.

We go through this life saying we can't wait.

I for one am tired of longing, I will no longer wait.

I will focus on the now.

Focus on the here.

For I have just lost one.

Of whome I held so dear.

I will no longer wish for the future to come fast.

For I will never again be able to live my past.

No longer will I stand and wait for the tomorrow.

I will live for now and here.

For all time is borrowed.