I wasn't ready to die
Too many things left to do
Letters went unwritten
Praises long overdue
So many things I had put off
To do another day
Lord, how can this be
Is it too late to pray
I wasn't ready to die
So much left undone
No final word to my daughter
No goodbye's to my son
No time to make things right
Or take back words I said
No way to make amends
For all the tears shed
I wasn't ready to die
How could I have known
That in one final moment
My life would be gone
A million things left undone
No way to change my fate
Live your life to the fullest
Before it is too late...
2009 Linda Hill (C)
GOD BLESS YOU
Tony
it touches my heart too!!
This is moving, and it touches the heart. Hugs,
Sheila
Procrastination may be the downfall of us all. Peace & Blessings Always, Paul.
Daniel
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Newfie Hugs, Rose
With Love,
Cindy
Walt
Wise words indeed! I have thought this
Many times with my illness. Thank you
for writing it! Love ya!
Beckers
Before it is too late...
Wise advice, Linda. Sadly, most humans do not follow it. Thank you. Love and blessings,
Regis
(((HUGS))) and love, Karla.
And if the gift of tomorrow comes, it is just another opportunity to live and love.
:)
John