Too Precious, Too Short

The dying know the time’ value all too well, Know how precious a second is once it’s turned an hour. The last words and self-forgiveness’s power, Don't hold on to those who are meant to solely pass you by, don’t call the lesson they were there to teach you a lie. Don't wish harm upon anyone who couldn't stay, be gracious, and send them with love on their way. Life is too precious, too short to carry the agonizing hate.