11:59 pm
In one minute, or
sixty seconds, or
sixty thousand milliseconds,
today will be yesterday and,
tomorrow will be today.
It's kind of terrifying when you
think about it.
Terrifying in the way that everything
you did today, all the
lists you've made,
places you've been,
things you've touched,
songs you've heard,
conversations you've had will
soon become a lost memory,
or worse, it would be forgotten.
So live each day like it's forever for a while.
YOU ARE READING
White Ink
PoetryWhite Ink Album is about the greatest feeling that can ever be felt within heart and about how grateful I am to be a writer.
