A Simple Thought
Dominic C Cherry
Our future
Has come to be
What we chose
Our beliefs
Are what we desire
Where we want to be
Our time
Is futile
Wasted on mindless matters
Our rest
Is a burden
To the time given
Our breath
Is our chance
To begin again
Because with each breath
Is another decision
Another voice closed
Another thought forgotten
And always a new beginning
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