A Life Not Worth Living? - Poem by Amanda Lukas
A life not worth living, you say?
An unbelievable toll!
Talents not worth using
must mean songs not worth singing,
wings without flying,
paintings painted and never seen.
May the sun shine down upon you, my friend.
All hope please reinstate.
A talented being be brought back to us, oh Lord.
No life is made to be wasted.
Dedicated (with a dream of hope) to a fine poet.
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