All that starts has to end,
be it good or be it bad,
take a step and gently bend,
accept the truth, don't be sad,
life has its own way of giving,
stop complaining and start cherishing.
Some day, you may go up,
other day might go down,
invalid enough to really frown,
happy or sad, joy or sorrow,
whatever it is, all will go tomorrow.
People may come and people may go,
remainder will be memories,
everything in you, let it flow,
sometimes you win and sometimes lose,
not to worry upon and wisely choose,
to move forward and break boundaries.
Past is history,
Future is mystery,
Today is present,
that will go in a swift,
gear up my dear,
accept the gift.
Life is all about space and dime,
So take one, One day,
One day at a time.
