Sunday, January 14, 2007
LIVE
A life is given of which we all take
for good or bad and all our mistakes
At times we laugh but more often cry
the only sure thing is that we all die.
This life is given not just for sport
not a passing fancy we simply abort
It's a treasure, a gift, a piece of time
with all it's problems, this life is mine
So to it's fullest I shall live
seeking more ways that I may give
Whether sharing my joy or easing one's sorrow,
This life is for sharing and happiness borrowed
We have joy in our hands to hold or to give
why not make life full, why not simply live?
As a survivor of cancer, this summation was written as encouragement
to those needing a nudge to remember that life itself is a gift.
