Please think of life as precious gift,
to use with care and grace,
that we may make the world we share
a kinder, brighter place,
and if at times the way is hard,
and days bring hurt and tears,
the friends we make, good times we share
are gold to last the years;
and though a leaf may fall too soon
from life’s tall sturdy tree,
the memories will never fade
of one whose soul was free.
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