For Ghandi

I keep forgetting to live, to be free. I still wonder what will happen tomorrow and what i did yesterday. When will we be ourselves completly? Ill never know until i know. Which day will be our last because I havnt forgotten which will be my first. I keep forgetting to let go. To my past, what I did and didnt do, what I said and what I wish I did. But for now I know, tonight is not the last time ill see the light. And so I move on.