It Passes On
Look at the sparkle
Look at the glow
Look at the elderly
And what they hold.
And when you stop
Then you will see
The glow they shine
Is for you and me.
And it will shine bright
When they are gone
If touched with love
It'll pass on!
Brenda Elizabeth Rose
Copyright © Brenda Rose | Year Posted 2015
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