Aug 30, 2011

live like you are dying



live like you are dying
walking longer
listening more
not being afraid
expecting answers to prayers
holding a vision
hasting this vision
not buying so much
canoeing in the cold
admiring sunsets
loving deeper
forever angel missing all part of the living like l am dying

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MAYBE WE WON`T MEET AGAIN

. . . she got a postcard in the mail
That just said Heaven,with a picture of the ocean and the beach
The simple words he wrote her
Said he loved her
How he'd hold her if his arms would reach
Wish you were here, wish you could see this place
Wish you were near,Wish I could touch your face
The weather's nice, it's paradise
It's summertime all year and there's some folks we know
They say, "Hello, "
I miss you so, wish you were here"