Should we all hold a fear, deep inside, realizing, it can happen,
at any moment, the day we will die.
We can not run or hide, it's not a game, always be ready,
and treat others, how you want them, to remember your name.
Everyone, should become good friends, with their spirit inside,
be prepared, we cant cancel tickets, when it's time to ride.
No more pain, and sufferings, like there is today,
as we journey on to the next stop, where we will stay.
One thing we have no control of, during our time,
a feeling of peace, we should always carry, in our mind.
Don't worry about, or keep putting things off another day,
learn and explore, as much as you can, during this earthly stay.
Tom Maxwell copyright 02/16/2005 A.D.
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