such a short life

push to float
watery in these times
only the buoyant survive
oh boy do they live their lives
i guess its time to overflow
getting into the know
everglowing
onward showing
where shall i go next?
what life shall i live?

the present

its time to go
loads of adventures to behold
reading the time-scape
left to right
revealing stories untold
i will reach trials
i will overcome them
knowing is half the battle
doing is all the fun

but i cant just take my own word for it

the past is gone
only to be remembered
the future will never come
efforts crushed in futile rage
the current moment is a gift
its the only one we have
thats why its called the present