Yesterday Was Golden
Yesterday was golden
Tomorrow is here too soon
To fly as high as a Raven
To glare consciously at the moon
While having peace and harmony
Listening to sound and laying comfortably
Taking today with a stride
While letting go of pride
By leaving an open door
Left open to explore
What is going on inwardly
Sometimes not being so friendly
While trying not to cast judgement on others
While remembering words from my mother
Letting go of the past to focus on the present
Words that are spoken to some are irrelevant
My aura is a beaming stream of light
That is elusive to sight
My mood is good and in tune
But tomorrow is here too soon