If the warmth of yesterdays sun was the last you'd ever feel
and the laughter of that small child was the last you'd hear
would you not have savored them more than you did?
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If those Tulips from last spring were the last you'd ever see
and the last kiss you had was indeed your last kiss
would it not have been wise to ditch the blase indifference?
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and the last kiss you had was indeed your last kiss
would it not have been wise to ditch the blase indifference?
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Each day, each taste, each emotion could be our last
and we sometimes act as if life will never run out;
as if the parade will never end until we are ready.
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and we sometimes act as if life will never run out;
as if the parade will never end until we are ready.
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Life rarely runs like the classic movie we've seen over and over
where the beginning, middle and end are known but
more like a first run mystery that keeps us on the edge of our seats.
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where the beginning, middle and end are known but
more like a first run mystery that keeps us on the edge of our seats.
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With twists and turns that sometimes haunt us yet
we can not allow these snags to dictate how we live today
because today may be all that's left; the finale unbeknownst to us
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we can not allow these snags to dictate how we live today
because today may be all that's left; the finale unbeknownst to us
.
So we must laugh harder, smile wider and dance longer
and learn that there can be beauty and love in every body and thing
despite the fact that they too will die alongside of us sometime.
and learn that there can be beauty and love in every body and thing
despite the fact that they too will die alongside of us sometime.
1 comment:
in theory i could not agree more,,, but in action i fail miserably at savoring the moments... i hide from them,, refuse them entry and then wonder why life is so dull....
this was beautifully written and i as always am so happy to hear from you....
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