No use wasting a part time gift, when death can take it so swift.
Life is a part time gift
Death can come so swift
Quicker than a man
can blink an eye
this is how fast he
can die
Everyday I blink
every night I wink
knowing my ship
might sink
Oh I'm going down
but while I'm up
I will cover some ground
Not all saddness
will be found
I do plan to spread
some joy around
Joy in the morning
joy in the evening
joy at the end of the day
No use wasting
precious time
when love and joy
can sublime
opg
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Reviewed by 000 000 (Reader)
Reviewed on January 7, 2009
Perfect! Your understanding of this and the writing gives us a thought!
Precious time..grab it and run free!
These song lyrics and art are tales, tides and twinkling lights - tunes telling stories of warmth and sun, city and sand, paths that lead, and the coins we can keep in the Karma Bank. Spirit's been bypassed for sorrow, dreaming of a better tomorrow .
The Harvest of Souls Crossover is a story that is exciting, vigorous, and full of suspense about the fight of good and evil in two realms, the light and dark world. The Howdy Family is determined to defeat the world of darkness, led by the seemingly
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Precious time..grab it and run free!
(((HUGS))) and much love, your friend in Tx., Karen Lynn. :D