They talk in Chinese whispers
While obscuring all that’s true
Saying things are better
Although I think we knew
That really that’s a pretense
In case we grow to see
All the joys around us
As they try to struggle free
For our reach is getting bigger
And our appetite is vast
The amount that we consume
Just means that life won’t last
But still the Chinese whispers
Endlessly deceive
With versions of the future
Were all things come for free
Alas that’s not the story
That we will come to find
When everything is exhausted
And we are left behind
PTT
Tomorrow is a new day fresh, clear and without history.So leave today’s woes and carry only tomorrows promise with you.PTT
Thought to ponder-Yesterday’s the past, tomorrow’s the future, but today is a gift. That’s why it’s called the present.-Bil Keane
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