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4GIV3N Poetry Feb 2015
The brevity of this life is seen in the breaths we take. For our forefathers before  us have made all the mistakes.

NOW is the time for a generation to arise and take their place.

Death, choas, deprivation and despair are all evidence that this world is out of our control, and we so frequently gasp for air

As our lives are passing us by, just like grains of sand on the beach, when will we realize that this life we are given is nothing more than a reach.

A reach for something greater, we all long for this love, which settles all battles, and comforts us with a warm embrace.

You see I look in the face of someone in whom I've found hope. A new sense of meaning, begins to spring forth from my being.

The word life makes me ponder the existence of creation but then I really begin to look that word

L- living
I- intentionally
F- for
E- eternity

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