Tommorrow is not just the day, following,
Time flies fast and past the day, gallopping,
Day yields to night and night to day, not, whistling,
Men on this Earth spend day and night, jostling.
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Very interesting perspective/contemplation. Fascinating and intriguing....man yields...when? When he arises? Is he, by this, to cease regretting past tomorrows, as well as ceasing longing for future tomorrows? Is it a call to be content in the now? Hmm. Very interesting indeed.