Death Comes To Soon

Death Comes To Soon...
 I'm not perfect but I never claimed to be,
 I live my life by being me,
 Living life breath by breath,
 Not knowing how many I've got left,
 Cherishing the ones that I love,
 Never knowing when they'll be sent up above,
 Lifes to short to stay mad,
 So forget the bad times that you've had,
 Bad times come and then they pass,
 Good memories will always last,
 So show the ones you love you'll always care, 
Because there will come a time when they won't be here...
Copyright © | Year Posted 2017

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