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Tell me now for the setting sun
Reminds me the day is almost done
Tell me now or the birds won’t sing
Tell me now, tell me everything
Let me hear your sweet sweet voice
Let the hills and valleys rejoice
In love at last declared
I love, but never knew you cared
Tell me now to be remembered
Deep in the autumn time
In dark December, in the snow
When my season’s done and I must go
Tell me now for the setting sun
Reminds me my day is almost done
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 Apr 2023 Mike Hauser
Nigdaw
flowers by the roadside
tell their tale
all things must end
prematurely sometimes
you move on to enjoy your day
a little lighter
a little brighter
sometime
it will be your flowers
your story
but not yet
now is time to celebrate life
Courage is being yourself
Everyday
In a world of people
Drowning in their illusion.
Hold on to life
As it a gift

Let life fly
As it is fleeting

Cherish life
As it is so precious

Breathe life
As it is freeing

Spread life
As it is love from God
Sometimes I find myself thinking backwards looking for what was Once known but lost.
The Lessons of the past I seem to have forgotten.
Love genuinely, love fully. Forgive often. Don't take for granted those that truly care for you, those who's souls you connect with. Treat people well. Move in honesty. And keep in mind that we are all fragile, some more than others. Life on Earth is so very brief...do good, be good, before going forward again
Towards whatever lies before me
on my Road map to discovery
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