living today

People and things pass like a day,
And never come back like yesterday.
Tomorrow never comes either,
Living today is all that matter

Yesterday is a memory,
Every single moment becomes a glory.
Whether eyes full in tears-pleasure in pain,
Where things we don’t possess now, we gain.

Today is a dew drop,
Slowly vaporizing from rose’s petal to up.
Although it may spill at once,
But sparkles in the sunlight at every glance.

Tomorrow is where a rainbow of dream lit,
And in the horizon the rainbow and reality meet.
Even than today, tomorrow seems flowery,
And today becomes even more cheery.

So,
Yesterday is an album of happiness.
Today is a treasure of happiness.
Tomorrow is the dream of happiness.

And all the happiness lie in today,
Because we live in today,
With the sweet memoirs of past,
And for the dreamy world that will never last.