I heard today of a passing,
Expected but painful in it’s loss.
I heard today of a birth,
And joy in celebration.
I heard today of a fine dinner
Cooked by a young couple for a grandmother.
And the thought occurred:
In this one day is the perfect depiction of Life.
And I gave Thanks.
Losing friends left and right to cancer. A few more won’t make it through 2019. Am very angry about it esp watching them suffer and evaporate.
So true. The normal highs and lows of life, concurrently.
Thank you. Your poem tells it as it is.
Beautiful and clear. Like looking into still water. Thank you!
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Lovely! Thanks.