I wish I could be happy just like yesterday
With no worries and no care I was just fine
Old is gold but present may be better
Alas! Why I ignore this very fact?
With regret and shame, I open Pandora’s Box
And, then I wonder what goes wrong in the present!
It’s dark, it’s scary and I fear to take a step
The present is tarnished by my past!
Yesterday is no more but the present is
Why should I lament and repent over those bygone days?
Setting aside the mourning and learning from the past
I can still shape my present as I want.
Nothing seems to change but everything changes
For change is the only constant in life
Embracing each moment with open arms
Therefore, should give me wings to soar high!