Life Poem by Rue Palmer
Life
Life is not measured
by the days that pass
but by the moments
that make us stop and feel.
A sunshine
A strange smile
A hand held in silence
A dream that refuse to die
We arrive with nothing
but a heart ready to learn
and along the way
life teaches us
that happiness is not a perfection
It is gratitude
for the imperfect beauty of being here
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