Passerbye (Poem)

I woke up this morning Or maybe I was never asleep Or maybe I’m not even awake Or maybe life is more than I can take Or maybe I’m just a passerbye Passing by moments Hello and goodbye

Today is a Present (Poem)

Tomorrow is the future Yesterday is the past Today is a present A gift that may not last If today were the last day you could ever hold a thought Would you sit and dwell on the misery of all your hads and nots?