As I lay in my bed awaiting my final breath to come I remember what a good wise man once told me long ago.
He said "in order to live a life of plenty you would need to follow a journey of love and joy. I never took into consideration of what he ment but now I Know the meaning of those words.
My life I built was a life of gray. I had a family but worked all day, everyday. My children grew up and done things I wish I could have saw. My life moved on while I followed a pattern I wish I did not.
We only have one life but what will you do with it?
Will you do as I had done?
Or would you see the joy and be part of the love that accures every day of your life that you do not know of?
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