I used to love the song that goes, "Today while the blossoms still cling to the vine." It used to be one of my favorite songs.
I still love it, although I think the blossoms have mostly let go, or at least are hanging on a bit tenuously now.
But I still have the rest of it. A million tomorrows is a long time and if they start right now, it is even longer.
That's the beauty of living in the moment.
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