Why do we focus on the past,
When it’s already gone,
And the time we spent there
Wasn’t even that long.
If you’re in May, and
You’re thinking of December,
Return to today,
And try to remember. It’s still May.
No one knows the future,
And we’ve been through the past,
Best we live in the present,
And try to make it last.
All the things we’ve done,
Are only things to remember,
Tomorrow never comes,
But now is forever.