In the end we all move on
None of us is here
As a permanent resident.
We take up space
We breathe,
We eat,
We eat,
We love, we
change, we grow;
We live
here, or there, or many places
But in the
end,
We all move
on.
Kathie Adams Brown (July
28, 2012)
So we do. With grace.
ReplyDeleteThanks! Yes. Grace.
DeleteHi Kathie
ReplyDeleteThis is one of my favorites, you really capture the depth of feeling that you experienced. And this is such a universal experience that everyone can share.
Just great.
All the best.
Guy
Guy, thanks for noticing. I did try to portray that.
DeleteHere again, where I need to be. Thank you.
ReplyDeleteSandy, Thank you!
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