As transient as a breath or the cresting of a wave, our days flash by. from dust to dust with this sparkling lovely moment we cling to and must surrender.
Figuring Out Life While Aging
As transient as a breath or the cresting of a wave, our days flash by. from dust to dust with this sparkling lovely moment we cling to and must surrender.
Hi Joan, Do the words just “come to you in the night”? You have a real gift – all of the reading you have done must have subconsciously imbedded some of these poetic thoughts in your brain!! Barb
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