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Array ( [sid] => 3605 [catid] => 1 [aid] => mick [title] => Yesterday Today Tomorrow [time] => 2002-09-10 06:43:55 [hometext] => A poem about not letting love pass you by... [bodytext] => Two seperate lost souls sitting meters apart
both caught up in their private worlds of woe
One thinking about the if's and but's of yesterday
one planning for the future...
living for tomorrow.
The one living in the yesterday
turns to the one who is living a life of tomorrow's
She asks: "Did you find the cure for your sorrow?"
He replies: "No love,for today is finished..
what im seeking i shall find tomorrow!"
"But you have said that for so long" she says
"Ive sat next to you on this very same park bench for years
Living in the tomorrow is like..
hiding from today's fears.
It's putting off what can be done today
which these days seems alot..
but this is correct,
is it not?"
He looks at her all confused...
"Who are you to speak!?" he snaps
"You are living in the days gone by...
the yesterdays!..
You will be the one who will suffer
by stepping back you are re-entering lifes long maze!
You will do the same things over and over
at least i am planning for whats to come"
She abruptly interrupts him asking: "Why?"..
"Because you my dear are living with "Goodbyes"
I live and learn to love today
for i am merely just planning for tomorrow
I am living with the "Hi's !"
and love is yet to come my way
Living in the yesterday..
only means that love will pass you by" [comments] => 3 [counter] => 266 [topic] => 22 [informant] => Demon [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 10 [ratings] => 2 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => LostLove )
Yesterday Today Tomorrow

Contributed by Demon on Tuesday, 10th September 2002 @ 06:43:55 AM in AEST
Topic: LostLove



Two seperate lost souls sitting meters apart
both caught up in their private worlds of woe
One thinking about the if's and but's of yesterday
one planning for the future...
living for tomorrow.
The one living in the yesterday
turns to the one who is living a life of tomorrow's
She asks: "Did you find the cure for your sorrow?"
He replies: "No love,for today is finished..
what im seeking i shall find tomorrow!"
"But you have said that for so long" she says
"Ive sat next to you on this very same park bench for years
Living in the tomorrow is like..
hiding from today's fears.
It's putting off what can be done today
which these days seems alot..
but this is correct,
is it not?"
He looks at her all confused...
"Who are you to speak!?" he snaps
"You are living in the days gone by...
the yesterdays!..
You will be the one who will suffer
by stepping back you are re-entering lifes long maze!
You will do the same things over and over
at least i am planning for whats to come"
She abruptly interrupts him asking: "Why?"..
"Because you my dear are living with "Goodbyes"
I live and learn to love today
for i am merely just planning for tomorrow
I am living with the "Hi's !"
and love is yet to come my way
Living in the yesterday..
only means that love will pass you by"




Copyright © Demon ... [ 2002-09-10 06:43:55]
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Re: Yesterday Today Tomorrow (User Rating: 1 )
by Lia on Tuesday, 10th September 2002 @ 08:17:19 AM AEST
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Everyone would do well to just simply live for today....


Re: Yesterday Today Tomorrow (User Rating: 1 )
by Rage on Saturday, 12th October 2002 @ 02:33:52 AM AEST
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One word: Wow!

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Re: Yesterday Today Tomorrow (User Rating: 1 )
by Merd on Thursday, 21st November 2002 @ 09:00:47 AM AEST
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Wow, is right. Amazing how people can think about the future and what they might do and think of the past and what they could have done, but not think about the present and what is happening to them now.




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