Some Day
We all will pass,
Through time’s immortal glass.
Life is but three trillion to one.
A magnificent gift.
To all who’ve won
A treasure trove
Of endless possibilities,
Mindful responsibilities.
To be cherished,
To be nourished,
Not perished.
Not to be taken,
Neither forsaken,
But to be awakened.
To be respected,
And protected;
Not neglected.
Mothers of mankind,
Give us peace,
Give us tranquility and serenity.
Bury our unkind...
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