Never forget

Day after day wearing heavy on your bruised soul.

At times its hard to get up because you feel so low.

Thoughts sprinting around the running track of your mind.

To ourselves often we are just too cruel and unkind.

Wasting  time ,thinking what we should of done instead.

The problems we have ,makes  us want to just stay in  bed.

But we need to stay strong and find a way to carry on.

Taking pleasure in the little things,like books and songs.

 

Never forget that life is a precious gift we were given.

 
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Live The Gift

Precious and gifted,

life is there

for the enjoyment,

the intimacy.

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At each end of time:

life at one pole,

death in life at the other.

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Walk it or run it,

scream it or whisper a

soft tribute. It is the same,

so long as it is lived. 

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Stella L. Crews

08-28-17

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