In the portal of moments, where time’s whispers sway,
You cannot suffer what’s not here today.

Memories and imagination, they may deceive,
But the present is where true solace weaves.

Let go of the past, release the future’s hold,
Embrace the now, where liberation unfolds.

Suffer not illusions, illusions that persist,
Find peace in the moment, where true beauty exists.

Dan Ochu-Baiye

Large. Curious. Reads a lot. Wild. Loves lions and tigers. Music. Gym. Hiking. Loud music.

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