What Do I Do With Today
I turned it into yesterday
What Do I Do With Today?
I turned to yesterday,
then it was gone.
Just shadows and silence,
no way back,
no answers left in the dust.
I turned to tomorrow,
it was too far away to see.
A blur on the edge of my hope,
just out of reach,
just out of time.
So all I have is today.
This single breath,
this single step.
What do I do with that?
Do I speak,
or stay quiet?
Do I move,
or wait?
Today feels heavy
but it’s mine.
Maybe I just hold it
like something fragile.
Maybe I just breathe
and try again.
Maybe I plant one small thought
in the soil of now,
and trust it might grow.
what do I do when it grows?
That is a question for Tomorrow.
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