The Treasure Of Life - Poem by B.J. Ayers
A period in time, it begins with a breath,
Memories remain, for all who knew,
A life we knew, but never gone,
To all who loved, it goes beyond death,
A life of experience, both joy and pain,
A life’s creation, a gift to all
A life to cherish, designed by God,
A life not forgotten, it will always remain,
In those who loved, in those it touched.
A wonderful life, one never to forget,
A life that gave, to all who shared,
Memories of love, for the bodies it clutched.
To help us through, a time of sorrow,
To give us strength, to continue the journey
To be joyous in life, and create the memories,
For those remaining, in the life of tomorrow.
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