It was not in my hand to cling to the past
the pull of the future was too much
I had to let it go, let it slip away
It recedes to oblivion but it doesn't give up its sway
I am present in the present but my heart is in past
in my dreams I see things that didn't last
From the ruins of yesterdays I build today
Though I know I will move to another tomorrow someday
This is life tempting, tormenting and transient
For my solace this understanding is sufficient
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