Yesterday we were a testimony of its existence,
And was a persuasion of tomorrow’s fruitful tense,
Now that your way bend the other way
Then tomorrow is not worth lived

Yesterday you kept your fragile fond
Safe in your bosom, away from my heart’s sight,
And was a pretend that present promise to a good fate,
Yet your destiny bend, bend to remote

Yesterday I sent a pulse to ye cardio
Ye said “yes, I do, I do, I do,”
Yes, I’ve witnessed
And I’m prone to Adam’s predicament

Today your presence
Brings about worth to your absence