When this life is over,
What will I have done?
Walked this pathway softly,
Or always on the run?
Yesterday is over,
Lessons harshly learned.
Tomorrow has not risen,
Not really my concern.
Today I look around me,
At family and friends,
And think,” How shall they see me,
What message will I send?”
I’ll softly tread upon the Earth’
No broken hearts to mend.
Just love in every moment,
From now until the end.

Raven Wing

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