The imminent fragile life passing by your very eyes
Do you dare, it’s a gamble with every breath you take
You play the game while someone else rolls your dice of life
This is the way the nameless play not your decision to make
One day, one month or roughly a year
Don't count the days, just make the days count
Spin the wheel and cast your die, dare to hope to just be here
There is always hope, just make it count
Don’t go down that road and fear that when that moment will arrive
You have to push through these bad thoughts in your head
Take one step at a time and enjoy this beautiful life
Don’t ever give up, there’s a bright road ahead
As long as you’re breathing, enjoy your stay
There’s always hope because there’s always a brand new day.
About the Creator
Jacqueline March
Wow, where to start. I am a mother, I am 54 years young and now have three grandbabies. I am a full time college student and have self published three novels and am working on my fourth. In every bit of fictions lies a little bit of truth.
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