Life

There comes a time in one’s life
That you have to take stock
Regardless of stress; despite any strife
Love,  pleasure,  passion and joy
Always be sure it’s the real McCoy
You will need to restock
so many things yet to strive
But with God in your life
and love on your side
take all anguish and suffering  in stride
don't let it break you 
always move on
for God gave us his one only son
Copyright © | Year Posted 2014

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