It's a part
Of who we are
The chance
That any moment
Could be our last
Does that thought
Make you pause?
Does it make
You wonder?
What haven't I done
What haven't I tried
What haven't I said
That I would wish
I had taken time
To do or say or try
If my life was over
Before another
Day began
Is it possible
For there ever
To be enough?
Enough hugs
Enough kisses
Enough sunsets
Enough words
Enough time
Or do we simply
Make the most
Of every moment
We are fortunate
Enough to have
Travel when we can
Read when we can
Sing when we can
Taste when we can
And most importantly...
Love as much
Love as often
Love as passionately
And love as fiercely
As we can
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Simplicity
PoetryMusings from the heart - full of the happy, the sad, the sentimental, and the challenging moments of life