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That's how I feel. That's how everyone should feel, no matter what happened, is happening, or will happen.

Whatever has happened, has happened. There is no changing, no hoping for change either. There should be no regrets; please let there not be any regrets. The past was yesterday. Yesterday was the past. Cherish it no matter what; because yesterday, someone died, someone was born, and another day of life in all of its imperfection has passed. This passing is special. If it wasn't, then you must have wasted your life now haven't you? All those precious minutes, seconds, hours (in no particular order)...gone...never to return...wasted upon this existence whose absolute complexity can never be understood, at least not by humanity. Cherish it because it is gone. If it is not cherished, who will remember it?....A simple waste....

What is happening, is happening. Now that can be melded, shaped, and formed into something different from what it was supposed to be. Miracles, I think that's what people call them. Either that or a very bad and maybe climactic turn of events. Today is always special. It makes you who you are. It's too real to turn away. It's always fresh in your mind. Even if nothing but sorrow was brought on this day, it is a gift to you. Become strong. Become wise. Become anything and everything you can be. Except a druggie, smoker, drug dealer, suicidal-type person, etc, etc. It is not becoming of you dear human. You have mind, body, soul, and heart.

Que sera sera....What will be will be. Cherish the future, for there will always be a silver lining in those skies will look up and see. No matter how cloudy, no matter how dark. Tomorrow will always bring something different...please, look to the future.

I'll submit a new poem tomorrow.