This poem only available on Stories Space. If you are reading it elsewhere, it has been stolen.It's always today, but it's never tomorrow;It's never a given, it's always a borrow.There is always a moment when you say, "Not right now..."And to make it forever wasn't worth it, somehow.It's always a minute, or a day, sometimes hours;Then you pick up your bags and lay funeral flowers.It's always for now, whilst you've got tim...
