Sand floating flakes falling from the sky
Each like a person waving goodbye.
They search for some answers and go their way
thinking of tomorrow but forgetting today
The choices they've made might not have been best
Our pain still exists not yet finding rest
But we too must make choices and we too must pay
For there is no forever
There is only what's now
If we search for tomorrow
Then we haven't learned how
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