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Yesterday I saw a bloom
Of two pretty flowers
Blossoming in beauty

Today they predict a doom
Of these two pretty flowers
Crumbling in tomorrow’s duty

They say time is such a foe
They say the future we do not know
But should this stop us to sow?

For the tomorrow we all fear
Is Today that is here
Once the “future” of yesterday.

Years-terday they sang the doom
Of one who never cowers
Performing his duty

Today they watch him bloom
This one who never cowers
Crowned in tomorrow’s beauty.

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Post Author: Effiong Samuel

I may be practicing another profession, but the lives we live is Arts. I have had an interesting life with three best friends: my pen, my pencil and my camera! Exploring our friendship will be worthwhile.

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