What is age but a number
Be it tween January an' December
Each one a time to remember
Awaking one from last years slumber,
We could live to be 777
Live each day as one's last
There's so much we want to do
Heading forward into our new past,
Mankind created the concept of time
Poet's created the concept of rhyme
One did it to feed their ego
The other to share a love devine,
Await with sweet anticipation
Loving a life that passes fast
Carry with you best wishes for the morrow
Let not a worthy moment fly past.
For you I cast this blessing
Know the word's can come true
May you be 10min in Heaven before
The devil knows there's no more you.
JJSweets 07Dec19 11:31 hrs
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