Each day that flies by unnoticed
by family and friends alike
each day is but a moment in time
and still it marks a place, nonetheless
each memory that goes by and makes a mark
will one day bring a scar
on psyche that was thought prepared and yet
becomes the bomb unrealized
the !Blam! that happens and destroys
becomes the watchman made
and now a sad and yet vengeful spirit
becomes the loving one
Each day another nail is hammered
Into the life that is
Each day the coffin built
And yet the hearts that will be joined
In death, are living well
But in time they will be joined
In heavens infinite realm
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