Time itself, is an enigma.
Sometimes, it is in the present
Sometimes, in the old past
Often, memories of distant times
Feel very vivid, while recollections
Of the recent, appear apt to fade
More rapidly into the recesses.
Though intangible it may seem
Yet, within that very aspect, most
Dreams must thereto hold fast and
Plans advanced to capitalize on the
Dividend of hope amid each moment.
Do not dwell on the past
If peradventure it lies
Tinged with the aftermath
Of heavy tribulation.
Rather, look steadily ahead to
The promise of the future.
For such past, remains unchanged
And within the confines of the bygone.
Yet, the future portends possibilities.
Thus, focus on the rainbows of your life
Not on the clouds in the fading distance.
Nay, expand your horizons, and aspire
Towards all potential amid the future.
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