Don’t let the past steal your present.
In the depths of night, where shadows
creep,
A reminder to hold onto dreams deep,
Whispers of the past may try to sway,
But don't let their hold on you betray.
For the past is a ghost, haunting the
mind,
Its tendrils of doubts can be unkind,
But the present, oh, it is a gift,
A chance to soar and spirits lift.
Though memories may still linger on,
They needn't dictate where you belong,
Take a step forward, embrace the now,
Unleash your spirit, let it avow.
Don't let regrets bind your wings tight,
Let go of what once caused your plight,
For the present is where magic breeds,
Where hope blossoms and passion leads.
The past may beckon, full of its allure,
But don't let its grip make your soul
unsure,
Live in this moment, where love is near,
With open hearts, we can conquer fear.
So, dear friend, don't let the past have
sway,
Seize the present, make it your own way,
For in this fleeting time that we share,
We'll find our purpose, without a care.
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