Out of today...

Love comes,
Love goes…
Before you can reap,
First you have to sow…
When there’s a high,
There’s also a low…
You have your love ones,
So as your foes…
Things get hot at times,
Sometimes you still feel cold…
Young you may have been,
But one day you’ll be old…
In your old age stories you will tell,
Just as how you were once told…
There are moments our eyes meet,
But we were also bound to split…
There are instances that make us bleed,
Of being lied to or cheat…
But we too had our hearts conceded,
Of which our life completes…
Just as been on honey feed,
In life love shall be our lead…
Let it be the light at your feet,
A guide to a tomorrow, better and sweet,
It is indeed painful being apart,
In body, soul and spirit…
But take up your stations and be on your guard,
Let not this precious gift of love sway further more than a yard…
Challenges may interfere and stand in between,
But if the love is pure and true you shall win…
He shall be your king,
And you his queen…
How long could you persevere?
An interesting question to ponder…
How long could you sustain?
In a future too uncertain to be sure…
But what is yet to come,
Its name is “tomorrow”…
What was and past,
We called it “yesterday”…
Since all we have is what was left,
Savor all you have and make the most…
Out of today…

-Bornion Crusader-