Surpassing.

Last month.
Last year.
Yesterday.
All gone before my eyes.
I could never find satisfaction in the old.
Seeing new things, gave me joy.
Joy that could never last long enough.
This month.
This year.
Today.
Right here before my eyes.
I want to find and hold to satisfaction in the new.
Seeing old things, will cause me to remember good memories.
Memories that are no longer around, yet vivid in my mind.
Next month.
Next Year.
Tomorrow.
Not yet seen, but I await with these eyes.
If I have found satisfaction, I will be grateful.
Recollecting everything, even thoughts help the move.
Movement I can only endure as well as participate.
I am ready for everyday,
I just need my own heart to follow.