Looking back on the past,
Regreting decisions once made.
Wondering if I should have,
Not made such a rash choice.
The problem is you cannot go back,
And change what happened then.
You have to live with your decisions,
However you may feel now.
Looking then to the future,
That which has not yet happened
That you can plan and prepare for,
But not be sure of anything.
Tomorrow could bring anything,
Good, bad or strange.
Though one can plan you can never be sure,
Of what is just around the corner.
But what about the present indeed?
The time we are in now.
What we do everyday,
Mabey that is the focus of life.
Yet that is not a perfect model
Because if we live for today,
Then later what will happen?
When are goods are gone away?
So is there somethingore than this?
Something bigger than life?
For if there is should we not live for that,
And be sure of something at least.