Speak to people in a way that if they died the very next day, you'd be satisfied with the last thing you said.

I know the dew drops live on wild flowers
With moving wind and calming breeze to temper
Knowing how beauty extinguished with noon
Come the cold end of summer, ardent and true

Yet, like a sorrowed raindrop that descends
Without swoop and decline, a bird can't ascend
Song after tune followed by chirp, music resumes
Until welkin and hell merge, as dust consumes

For I know that pure love lasts an eternity
Whenever the roses lose color quickly
Giving an innocent bud, beauty
Though, I know spring awaits the many

Placing that remnant of our affection gently
It is with great sadness, petals fall patiently

Amanda Catching;

 the unworthy Angels
as they fall-
     Is a job
         Only you
could do.

Do you need someone?
On this World Mental Health Day
Does someone need you?