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you never know when you're going to die
So embrace the light of each day
'Soak up the sun' as they say.
Count your blessings, sweetheart
Because you never know when they'll leave and tear you apart
you never know what you have until it's gone.
Always look up at the stars at night
Because someday, they could lose their light
And leave you staring at a dark sky full of nothing
Take each breath like it's your last
And don't live with a cast around your heart
Love like it's your only characteristic that defines your being
Because if you miss just one thing in life
As small as a flutter of a wing
Your death would be doomed
Your life
deprived.
You never know when you're going to die.
Keep your blessings tied to your heart.
Take the greats for granted.
Wish upon every star.
Love as if it's all you understand how to do.
Well here's a rare poem. It's looking at the bright side of things. I hardly ever write optimisticly but that's just me I guess...
Poetry is like gusts of fresh air
Harbinger of the soul’s catharsis
Flowing emotions through the pen
Concealed pain written across the pages
Healing the pain which was long buried
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