Posted: June 9, 2015 by brittanyhodges0 in BrittanyH

Life has a funny way of telling us things


The young beg to grow older

While the old beg for an extra breathe


All she could do had been done

All the kindness had been given

And now our tears have yet to decease


Maybe if we wait we’d see her again..

So as we live on planet earth

we may sit and be weaping

we may hope to see her, like how she saw God


And it all started with sleeping

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