Unless one chooses suicide
We
never really know
The
place or day or circumstance
When
it’s our time to go.
The
long-time sick have some idea
But
even then they might
Hang
on much longer if somehow
They
don’t give up the fight.
The
saying goes to live each day
Like
it might be our last
And
face the future loosened from
The
burdens of the past.
But
in this time of Covid
With
the virus uncontrolled,
So
many planned adventures
Have
been sadly put on hold.
Decisions
going forward
With
our lives should keep in mind
That
we haven’t got a clue about
When
we’ll be left behind.
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