Friday, 28 February 2020

Served best...

A serving of food ticks many a box
Where something sweet
Meet your desires to treat,
Life is precious where there is an opening for you to retreat.

A day at a time 
No rush to make things happen now, 
There is always the consideration of life or death,
Where no stone goes unturned 
Looking to a new beginning 
Where nothing has to be returned.

A wonderful smile 
So hard to meet when you are in “that place”
There is a time to move forward 
Every time and every trace.

We all want things to work 
We all want our own ways to give us a smile, 
Some are unhappy with their lives,  so they pass onto others soul.
My medicine is to pray for them...
That will soon turn things round
Spiritual awareness shall keep your feet firmly on the ground. 

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