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Bonds and Trust

When the sun goes down and we ask why the night closes in dark upon those who survive see the stars are just sparklings in the sky and that's when all the realities become alive. Life's aches and pains seem miniscule as life slips out of reach and every lesson learned exudes the mere interlude to the tears that teach. How can we ever measure what a life might mean to us unless we love and treasure the given shared bonds and trust? We live, we die and in all the in betweens we laugh, we cry recognizing at last, what a life means. Hold tight the wire of living's tightrope those bonds two individuals may share remembering sweet memories of their dreams and hope their love, their bonds, the knowing their hearts are ever here. for my nephew, Chris gone too soon. 5/1/20

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Date: 5/12/2020 12:50:00 PM
Hello DM Babbit, there is a message in this poem for everyone. Enjoy your day my friend.
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Date: 5/4/2020 12:27:00 PM
This is beautiful and deeply moving. My condolence, warm hugs xomo
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