Now and Then

Now and then

Now and then are so different
But in a way they are the same.
Now is the present.
Then is the past.
Now is here.
Then is there.
I always wonder if then is happening over and over again.
And if tomorrow is ever going to happen
Or if the day is going to continue.
My parents always say today is the first day of the rest of our lives.
I’ve never understood it, but now I do.
It means that everyday is a different day and you never know when you will pass.
So once a day begins its your life beginning again.
And without my friends, family, teachers and you there will be no beginning.
My life would never continue.
I love the past.
And I hate the present.
I love her life.
I hate mine.