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THE PRICELESS PRESENT
THE PRICELESS PRESENT
Live for the present, my dear man.
Don't think of past days how they ran,
and took with them what they could take
to leave in your heart constant ache.
Don't live the future ere it comes
as its obscure days none fathoms.
It might be good as it is now,
but none its events can avow.
Live for the present, drink its wine
as time's mad chariot won't recline.
Just in a jiffy, you will be
too old to drink your wine with glee.
The present is the time of space
where no time with chariots to race.
Let your heart dance, and dance with it
as constant present brings delight.
BY JOSEPH ZENIEH
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Live for the present, my dear man.
Don't think of past days how they ran,
and took with them what they could take
to leave in your heart constant ache.
Don't live the future ere it comes
as its obscure days none fathoms.
It might be good as it is now,
but none its events can avow.
Live for the present, drink its wine
as time's mad chariot won't recline.
Just in a jiffy, you will be
too old to drink your wine with glee.
The present is the time of space
where no time with chariots to race.
Let your heart dance, and dance with it
as constant present brings delight.
BY JOSEPH ZENIEH
____________________________________
Published 4th Dec 2018
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