Tomorrow I cannot see, I cannot even imagine. Anything could happen.
Yesterday I cannot forget, a burning memory. The same thing always happens.
In limbo I am hanging, a bit inert and paralyzed. Waiting for something to happen.
Perhaps today I will be released from the gallows. Perhaps today will be a new day.
Today is where is where it’s at, where I am. Stuck in limbo I feel.
Today is all I have to reinterpret yesterday and hope for tomorrow.
Today is the day I can praise and dance. Today is sufficient enough to sing.
Today is not the ending of yesterday. Today is not the void before tomorrow.