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Passing through 

The present moment 

Only creates 

A lifetime of torment 
Right now we

Can live and breathe 

Without giving a chance 

To give misery a glance 
Worry not 

If it all feels like a lot 

For we cannot ever fall short

So go forth 

With all you’ve got 
Enough is the one 

Who wakes up with the sun 

And feels gratitude beyond measure 

For life to give them such pleasure