~a poem by Bonnee Klein Gilligan
So much more then simple words
deep hearted inner sorrow.
Say what you will, time will allow
for life speaks not tomorrow.
Each breath, each move ignites our soul
and fills our cups with wonder.
How we spend this mighty gift
or choose which path to walk on.
Is only that and nothing more
a choice, a simple choice.
Wrapped within experience
set upon a golden plate.
With love and laugher, joy or sorrow
in each and every moment.
Thus we write our book of life
Oh Life... sweet wondrous life.
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This comment was published on behalf of Marianne Ven...
Thanks for this beatiful poem.
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