One minute you're smiling
Enjoying your life
Next minute you're not there
And your loved ones are in strife
We hear all the time
Live your life to the fullest
But what does that mean
When some days aren't your best
I believe it's letting your people know
They're loved and cared for
And mending your fences
Before death knocks on your door
So before it's too late
Make sure that they know
How you feel about them
Was not just a show
S. Lancaster-Primus
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Words of wisdom. We don’t know how long we have got here. Pays to be kind and to mend those broken fences. A good metaphor used here.
Thank you
Be kind and considerate always,
Everyone plays a tough game,
Show kindness soon with mercy,
Too late show creates a tragedy !
So true
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