Save the newborn eyes

So that the mind grows astonished

like that of the old man.

Wise but

not tired,

not bored.

Each day deserves a

fresh look, a search

for what wasn't there,

or what was missed,


Today realize that

nothing remains

always the same, and

that yesterday is

a memory.

And that now

is today.


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