That Last "Goodnight"
From the day of one's birth
There's no concept of time,one know's not where they're headed,nor what they'll leave behind
Their journey is but a brief one,with no guarantees in life
From the dawn of their beginning,
Til that last "goodnight"
Tis an existence
Of many hills and valleys,many lessons
for one's soul
Til that last "goodnight",a struggle,of which one has no control
Life is never fair,neither unfair
You should know,tis but a lesson for our spirit
Enabling us to grow
So rejoice with your hills,take your valleys with stride
Remember, life's a gift
Where no guarantees abide
George A Bryant Jr. 1/27/07
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