Yesterday

The past is a land in fairy tales,
It doesn’t exist any more than Alice’s wonderland.
Its only abode is in the minds of men,
And each man has his own perspective unshared.
It’s no use trying to go back;
Old haunts are now new sights,
Old friends are new strangers.
The only true time is the present,
Today,
Now.
Yesterday is as untenable as tomorrow.
I do not believe in Yesterday.