Most messages we hear, and often sometimes say,
Negative stories, that keep getting passed along,
Complements are few and far today.
Often a reality check, will slap us in the face,
Someone we care about, their turn to die,
Then our thoughts, change, tears in our eyes.
Anyone, or their actions,
You appreciate, during this life, of your time,
Let them know for Joy, Happiness, and confidence,
For all of us one day, will not see a tomorrow.
It's a thought, that stays, a what if, or I wish
in your mind.
Tom Maxwell©
11/23/2019AD
10; 25 Am
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