Living Poem by Laurene Roup

Living



Today for some reason my life has been different,
I have been counting the beats of my heart; I feel like I'm really living
Because when you ponfer the fact that your nody is always going,
It holds some truth worth anyone and everyone knowing.
Each breath that you take may not be their tomorrow.
It's the truth that brings the whole world sorrow.
So how about today you count all the breaths you take,
Or all the beats that your heart can make.
Then maybe you will find the feeling you for which you strive
And for once in you life you can finally feel alive.

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