The joy of life is like a fading flower
And the wrath of death is to shrivel and decay.
Committing our spirits to either right or wrong
Simply by how we choose to live our night or day.
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Nice poem Tom. Best of humanity shines in worst of circumstances. Thanks for a healing touch poem.