Life

Thinking on the life I live, Reflecting back to the past, Wondering how to make each day, So much better than the last.
For each and every day, Its just one more closer to the end, One more day we are blessed with, For God was gracious to lend.
Just keep on living, Never dwelling on the past, Living for today, for this could be your last.

poem by Richard Goolsby
Submitted by Poetry Lover
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