Jul
29
When I have found the day's delight is done,
And brought the labor's duty to its end,
When a limit reached is a battle won,
And from only this, now tomorrow lends
It's purpose,
though in haste we seek its end,
From past days we search to find our meaning,
This folly followed fast by wiser men,
On yesterday the future ever leaning;
Completed we turn back to see the chore,
To lessons learned our future now confined,
Our failures turn a lock on every door,
And then with lonely fear must they combine;
From tomorrow then, should tomorrow take
And from the future, future purpose make
Kudos from one braniac to another.