Cherish
Cherish every drop of water you will need it for
your journey,cherish every step because one
day you may never walk again,cherish every
word you speak because you may never talk
again. Cherish the things you see because your
eyes may grow weak. Reach for the sky while
you have arms,grip your dreams while you still
have your fingers,capture the scent of success
while is still lingers,I don't know the events of
tomorrow but I enjoy bliss today and prepare
for the possible sorrow of tomorrow,
it is wise to cherish before perish,
this life of gift I will cherish, you may not live
the life of a king or queen but cherish all and
stand tall,knowing one day you may fall, cherish
the sting of the bees and the sound of the trees
and the steps that you take,fix if you break and
cherish the lessons of the lords blessings until he
calls you home to cherish paradise. cherish ,cherish,
cherish before perish.
Copyright © Elliott Bowe The Drunken Poet | Year Posted 2012
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