A Philosophy
A Philosophy
Life lived, is but taking hold of all the fleeting moments,
it's reality offers, and making them ours for as long as they last.
When they have run their coarse, given all they posses, dissipate,
fade into the books of history, we must give thanks, be grateful,
cherish every nuance, every beam, every ray, every wave length,
- all that gave them life and life meaning. -
Remember, give for as long as it takes and then move on
regardless of the rain that surely will fall
regardless of the pain that surely will pall
B.J."A" 2
October 22nd 2010
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