Present

Time flies pass my side, maybe it yesterday bird,

I realized that I'm in the future of yesterday,

How did I get here is unknown to me,

Then I shouldn't bother.

Why should I be afraid?.

In time to come, tomorrow is a present which must be seen,

U can I complain about what u can't tell in second about,

Why complain of what grace has given.

Life will be unfair if I'm ungrateful,

It will depreciate if it isn't appreciated,

Now is the future of when I started.