Fleeting Poem by Cynthia Buhain-baello
Fleeting
We speak as though days are forever
In vain, draw plans for tomorrow
And yet many wake up never
Their sudden parting brings much sorrow.
Time does not have a master
And Death, he comes without an invite
Today could be our ever after
Who knows, we may not see
tomorrow's light?
All rights reserved ~~Cynthia Buhain-Baello~~~01.20.14
Monday, January 20, 2014
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