My remembrance

Something of the past

Somehow mixed with memories implicitly vast

I thought yesterday would never end

I hoped sincerely it would last

Oh, so lovely my remembrance of the past.

Something of the present

Somehow wills me to continuance.

I suppose today's end will come fast

I look and try to make it last

Oh, so tiresome my remembrance.

Something of the future

Somehow keeps me vigorous with tasks.

So near, i sense my home

And my shadow disappears in the light the sun has cast.

Oh, so wonderful my remembrance.