Moving On
© 2002 by Bud Lemire
When the past
becomes the present, it is time to move on
Move into the
future, where dreams are built upon
Standing in
one place, nothing moves anyway
It isn't the
way life should be, living day to day
Take a shower
or a bath, and cleanse you of your past
And breathe
the future plans, of a love that's going to last
For love is
to be shared, with someone who loves you
You owe it to
your well-being, to do what you must do
We spend our
lives waiting, for things that never come true
And get
caught up in a vision, that makes us sad and blue
Patience is
the key, but very hard to do
Waiting for a
better dream, now that one is through
Life is too
short to settle, for anything less
You deserve
to simply have, all the very best
With each
step we take, we grow to learn much more
That makes
out spirit stronger, within our inner core
We open up
our hearts, and take on all the pain
That wears
upon our souls, and puts on such a strain
To know where
and when to move, is something we must do
To make a
life worth living, in a better life for you
When the past
becomes the present, it is time to move on
Move into the
future, where dreams are built upon
I'm pretty sure this
was right after my Mom passed,
and just before Wanda
came into my life. I was just
thinking about the
future, and wondering where I was
going to be moving to,
to make my dreams come true
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