Tuesday, April 7, 2015

Never Enough

In sharing life,
I live mine well,
So much to see,
What is will be.
What is to come,
No one can tell,
I live today,
So much to say.
I never thought,
Life was so grand,
Mysteries near,
Becoming clear.
With my soul mate,
I do now stand,
My heart does live,
From all she gives.
Perhaps I've lived,
Far to much,
The more I write,
I gain more sight.
For this I'm glad,
Will say as such,
For life is living,
And always giving.

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