Fresh Air

Some of us live and die, never leaving a trace or trail for others to follow At best, they have left a trail of tears, and any trace of a model is shallow There are others who are exceptional and seem to be of a different breed Pleasing God and loving people seem to permeate the very air they breathe I learn from them and being in their presence is delightful and pure pleasure. I have been blessed to meet a few of them, and I tell you, they are treasured. 056042018cjPSoup