Mornings greeted with rays of light, A blaze of glory, To define today's fortune, or misfortune; but if your past brought you the present, the question is, Why struggle to reach tomorrow's future...
Hi S. F. Hilts, thanks for sharing this short yet thought-provoking poem! Many of us are in such a hurry to reach our future that we tend to forget that our present moments and present living are forming our tomorrow's future.