MOST OF THE THINGS
Most of the things.
that fill our minds,
that make us wonder,
we'll never know.Most of the things,
that fill our days,
how they'll ever come out,
we'll never know.Most of the things,
we feel are important,
as for a end result,
we'll never know.The only thing that is ever certain,
is the moment we live now,
for this moment to be alive,
and not to be concerned with how.Most of the things,
we worry so much about,
will fade into space,
and all of the energy,
we waste with this,
is gone without a trace.Most of the things,
we don't know about,
are exciting and alive,
we need to rechannel that energy,
and sharpen our senses,
and jump start our wonder,
and become a bit curious,
and discover life,
while we still have the time.Most of the things,
from the past are gone,
though we still remember,
most of the things,
that are yet to be,
deserve our full attention.Value your life,
each moment you have,
treat it as your last,
get the most from each tick of time,
don't let your future drift away,
while you stay in the past.
©Written by: Ed Kassirer
July 7, 2001
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