To never lose touch
People stirring your spirit
Actually you can see through them, you are so much with it .
We suffer grief
We embrace a faith,
We joke with humour imbued
Contributed through a spirit that’s in fuelled.
Hoping and praying
Never know when your times is up,
Live. Love, laugh and cry
There will be a moment which you eventually die.
Don’t be sad
Never remorseful and willing to see,
Learning to capture the goodness always seen in you
The tapestry of life is often with a prayer humbled in the clue.
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