Isn’t everyone’s life like a card?
You can bend it,
You can fold it,
You can color it,
You can even play 52 pick up with it.
You can cut it
You can burn it
You can slice it in half,
But no matter what you do,
A card is still a card,
As a life is still a life.
You can never replace it.
There is no same two cards.
As there is no same two lives.
Just remember that once the card is gone,
It’s gone.
It will never come back,
But in your mind.
Remember that,
When one is lost.
Even if the person was of no concern to you,
A life is still a life,
As a card is still,
Just a card.
