Tomorrow

At times like this,

I used to cry over my past.

Things that happened yesterday, last weeks, last months, last year, and many years ago.

I used to think all the possibilities.

Of how things could’ve changed if I choose the other path.

Of how the events would’ve turned out if I make another decision.

All the ifs wont change the things now. 

As if the past never happened.

It’s impossible.

The fact that it’s impossible hits me harder.

My life would never run that back.

My life doesn’t have the rewind button.

My life, our lives.

Just the same.

It’s hard to let go of the past.

The memories.

The feelings.

The sentiments.

The past is the past.

Live the present.

Focus on the moment.

Because we’ll never know if we have tomorrow.

Live like we have no tomorrow.

Live diligently, not recklessly.

Live as this moment would help you find a better place in hereafter.

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