read me the story, if I ever forget
about how precious life is
how temporary
how I want to fill each moment
knowing it’s sacred
it’s a gift
absolutely beyond all gifts
read me the story
how I came here unafraid, innocent and eager
how I threw my arms around life
rubbed my face in the deliciousness of all of it
left my prints wherever I went
and wept filled with the gratitude for it all
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LOVE…especially “rubbed my face in the deliciousness of all of it”!
Very powerful and beautifully written.
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