of today

wash it all away,
like the muds from the pebbles.

and be free.

like a ground,
it catches you when you fall.

like the basin,
that catches the raindrops from the sky.

and like the arms,
that hold you,
giving you a support,
when you're nearly slipping,
and just about to fall.

hold on to that.
though for tomorrow you may never know.

live today.
for what it is.
:)