Future Dreams

Future is a wonderful dream

That my ego sells to my being

While it steals the wealth of the present

And I can’t see how it is fleeing.

My ego uses my foolish mind

And turns it against my very self

Showing the wonderful gifts it has

All lined up on a future shelf.

Time is the very stuff of life

And its power lies in the present alone

And that’s what my ego steals from me,

Leaving me bereft, powerless, alone.

My ego’s a real marketing genius

Who can fool me again and again

As I keep buying into the dreams it makes up

And I lose my present always in vain.

- rajyogi

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