Fleeting Let's make one promise It won't be a sacrifice Each day'll be our purpose They hold enough strife. We shan't speak of t'moro And why relive yesterday? I don't know when I'll go Let's be happy an' play. The sun's ultraviolet rays Are warming our hearts So let's forget t'moro Today's a dream to follow. © 2013 Melisa L. Rockhill
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