Move on.
Move along.
The past is the past.
And that is where it should stay.
Bury it deep underground.
Lay it all to rest.
Dont go digging up its grave,
Cause all you will find is a pile of mess.
Live to see another day.
The sun shining, the present calling.
The future awaiting.
The beauty of the universe ready to be explored.
Let go, be free.
Run wild and just be.













