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Through the days and days that pass us by We make little choices throughout our lives Perhaps sometimes they might seem wrong But some may they lead to surprises all along Some think of the road not taken Or how in their search they’ve left doors unopened Yet this is the path that we have set foot in And this is where were headed till the end But these choices that we make Do we make them to control, or merely for their own sake? I say that though time marches on And mother earth and father sky sing their song That they do matter That the words we say are not idle chatter That they can build a person up That they can be worth more than enough To change those around oneself And be a light in the world, to help I want to be that light I don’t want to be snuffed out into the night And I’m making this choice tonight Because I want to make it right And through these words I choose to write Are all for you my dear friend Who I want to brighten up till the very end
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Jul 12, 2020
Jul 12, 2020 at 6:21 PM UTC
Choices for a Friend
Through the days and days that pass us by We make little choices throughout our lives Perhaps sometimes they might seem wrong But some may they lead to surprises all along Some think of the road not taken Or how in their search they’ve left doors unopened Yet this is the path that we have set foot in And this is where were headed till the end But these choices that we make Do we make them to control, or merely for their own sake? I say that though time marches on And mother earth and father sky sing their song That they do matter That the words we say are not idle chatter That they can build a person up That they can be worth more than enough To change those around oneself And be a light in the world, to help I want to be that light I don’t want to be snuffed out into the night And I’m making this choice tonight Because I want to make it right And through these words I choose to write Are all for you my dear friend Who I want to brighten up till the very end
For a friend... Happiness is only impossible if you define it as impossible
Snekula
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18/On a Pacific Island
Jul 12, 2020
Jul 12, 2020 at 6:21 PM UTC
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