There will come a time
where I am not on this earth any longer.
There will come a time
when both of our existences are nothing but a memory
in the minds of the loved ones we left behind.
Something is bound to happen that will put an end to my story.
Maybe I will drown in a river
get in a car accident
suffer a heart attack
or pass in my sleep.
But at some point
in the next zero to ninety years
something will happen to me.
And that is the only promise we can keep.
Death is really the only guaruntee in this lifetime on Earth.
And if that thought alone does not make you want to live every day to the fullest
then I don't know what will sweetheart.
-C.D.
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