It is so hard for us to keep our heads in the “now”. We are always looking so far into the future that we don’t stop and enjoy the moment, which is really all we have- are moments that make up days, days that make up weeks, weeks that make up months, months that make up years….
Contorted thoughts run through my brain,
Fleeing wildly like a runaway train.
I live each day like it is the last, because another is not guaranteed.
Soaking things up like a sponge, so I have everything I can to proceed.
Only I can dismantle the pieces of my life now.
I’m not a mind reader, there for I don not know what lies ahead.
So I take it one day at a time, and be grateful for what I do have instead.
I control my own happiness, I can dictate my feelings and how.
I wasn’t always an active participant in my live, but now I’m by far a happy volunteer.
It’s an amazing ride, and I’ve picked up a lot of wonderful souvenirs.
My mind was so cluttered, I had no space, so I cleaned out some room.
And instantaneously at once my thoughts and inspirations once again began to bloom.
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