Friends and Lovers and Strangers
More than eight billion of us trying to figure it out.
I was dying when we met
But you couldn't have killed me softly
Life is not for the week or foolhardy
For it only leads one to regret
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Live like you are forever young
Be fooled by nobody about its ease
Accept every challenge the fates might throw your way
Keep fighting like there's no tomorrow, until the story is done
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Love hard and long, for as long as there is light
Never forget the things that truly matter most
Experiences and time with loved ones are your gems
All of which are worth putting up a fight
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Faces in the winds of time will forever be on your side
Love rings true when you know they'll always be happy to see you
And be there for the young lions as you each get old
From fate, none of you can successfully hide
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Music in the summer's heat rings in your memories, my friend
Those who were with you were always a part of who you are
Forget not the laughter and childish irreverence of those days
To time and changes in your lives, you will each eventually bend
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It is a great big world filled with wonder and delight
Holding hands on a moonlit stroll
Running through the darkness, oh what a magical joy
A soft kiss under the bright moonlight
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Be as brave as romantic, as smart as you are wise
For not all of your time will be spent under the best of circumstances
It is with time you'll go through hells untold
Eventually, you'll all lose something special behind your eyes
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Age is not the dark and evil thing deemed by the young
We carry it with pride if we're smart enough to have bigger numbers
Many times, thinking we'd not make it to this many candles on the cake
Remembering always, all of the good and bad things, we had our fun
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And all should wonder about a question unanswered through the ages
It reared its head so infrequently across the lands, like a unicorn
There are magics to be found if the next can solve the problem
Why, at only land and seas apart, did we not get along on history's pages
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Some have lived a thousand lives with hardly a picture to show
Not all lives are worth the pain we suffer day in and day out
Keep close the special brave ones who lived strongly and learned
They'll be the ones guaranteed to grieve when it is your time to go
About the Creator
Jason Ray Morton
Writing has become more important as I live with cancer. It's a therapy, it's an escape, and it's a way to do something lasting that hopefully leaves an impression.



Comments (1)
Words to live by, my friend.