Much Like a Visit
You did what you knew.
How can you accuse someone,
Of doing that too?
It's like a light that shines through.
It can not be stopped from doing,
What it does to you.
If you're here to live your life,
The only way to do it...
Is to live it!
Much like a visit.
Taking minutes,
To live it!
If you're here to live your life,
The only way to do it...
Is to live it!
Much like a visit,
Taking minutes.
You did what you knew.
How can you accuse someone,
Of doing that too?
Just like you do.
If you're here to live your life,
The only way to do it...
Is to live it!
Much like a visit.
Taking minutes,
To live it!
If you're here to live your life,
The only way to do it...
Is to live it!
Much like a visit,
Taking minutes.
It's like a light that shines through.
It can not be stopped from doing,
What it does to you.
Until no more is due to you!
If you're here to live your life,
The only way to do it...
Is to live it!
Much like a visit,
Taking minutes.
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poem by Lawrence S. Pertillar
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