I hear the pain when people speak.
Do they realize what will be reaped by,
pointing fingers, interruptions, condemnation.
And, then they weep.
When and where does the path begin?
Not of healing, but of where you've been.
Before you look to see what can be,
should we not acknowledge the road of,
not so nice?
What we have done, what we have seen,
or won't our nightmares never cease?
To tell another Human Being,
relieves the pressure of mean.
Some believe, some will laugh.
Some people will bring even more reproach into your life.
Do not strife.
In difference, you will find what may direct.
In abstinence, you may feel a chance in this life.
You may have only one day,
but in forever....,
isn't this the chance we must take?
It is that first step towards our own existence,
that will be revealed to us,
our need to carry through our purpose on this Earth.
Should we ignore?
Should we despair?
Should we pass and never dare?
Would we not end up in a snare?
Of Life? Of Death? In Present?
One by one, breath by breath,
the oxygen we inhale will be why we prevail.
Throw not to the wolves an opportunity of continuance.
Be what will be the example of excellence.
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