(And When Night Falls…)
The road gets rough, good friend;
It gets cold when you’re alone.
In the darkness, into pit and pit,
As you fall, as you break,
Fear nothing. Remember:
Your breath is your hope—
Every second’s chance
For a difference.
Live. Be the difference.
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Very inspiring poem, Benie. ❤ Hope all is well with you.
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Thank you, Cheryl ❤. I am trying, but alive and happy about that, thanks for asking. I hope you are well.
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🙂
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Amen I love this when we hold our breath we block the flow of life.. lovely..
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True! Thank you ☺
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