Today will last beyond forever;
a day that time stood still;
a perfect day for all endeavor;
what was; becoming what will.
Yesterday is never to be gone;
it will all return, another day;
actors from then will live on;
for the past must never decay.
The future, too; will be today;
for it’s coming round the bend;
when it arrives; it will stay;
for today is never to end.
For what reason does past exist;
what is it destined to be?
it was planned to simply persist;
and again be today, you see.
But past is so very far away;
how can it ever return?
Past is too precious not to stay;
will you not ever learn?
Past is hiding within our mind;
we dredge it up; whenever;
all past is, by memory, defined;
and it shall live forever.
Isn’t there a future, always around;
waiting to pop up some day?
Oh yes, there’s a future to be found;
and when it pops up, it’s today.