Life's End
If tomorrow was but a word
and today is all there is
would not each moment hold meaning
each breath pleasure
knowing its all counted as sand
melting before you
If tomorrow was but a word
how would this end
all that is held dear
would it finally be free
Copyright © Donny Ingraham | Year Posted 2010
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