Hearts Depart
When you die how many people do you think you know will go to the funeral?
When a friend or a helpful hand is hard to come by can’t understand why we just numerals.
The fingers on the hand have a plan to make the world understand its more than just numerals.
Its numero uñero catch the humor though: call it life celebration never end up at a funeral.
This fact is factual it’s natural to act on instinct to become actual.
Place the name on the dotted line blindly sign all the time instinct has become natural.
It lingers in the head like spider webs in a bed its more than just facts though.
The matter of the fact though is death is actual leave with the credit intact bro.
Nothing in life is free it’s actually an easy uphill battle constantly an impossible mission.
Everything with a price is a tease but words are free it’s easy to retain just listen.
It never stops, never quits, never sits, constant bliss, life has no breaks or intermissions.
Look around, the world that’s around belongs to you, the faces you see will always be, don’t be missing.
As you live who will celebrate and appreciate and forgive and take in what you share and give.
Offer what you have, be glad for the time we have celebrate you if you believe and care to live.
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