Every day I live
Is yesterday for me
A life half gone – but
Yet to begin
Every day I live
Is tomorrow, newly found
A life, renewed to
Live without, within
Twenty-four hours
Passes by
Today’s tomorrow now
A life I dreamt
But never thought
Would come
Three days ago
Was yesterday
Lived out three times
Now
I’m living tomorrow
I feel that I have
Won
Before I lived out
Yesterday
Like it never would be
Gone
Now every day I live
I’m sure to shine
Tomorrow, now
Today, has become
Mine.
sensualism 