As if you were born to be a conduit of Love
Remember there is no defined purpose
Only choices that resurface
In the ever continuing moments of time and space
Enter your mind and look to replace
A moment of regret with a moment of choice
A life of fret is an injustice to those without a voice
Taken by death, unable to read these words
Forever gone to the existing world
But not in our hearts
Those who died
We remember because WE ARE ALIVE
So don’t just cry
Match those tears with laughter beside
Let gratitude overwhelm you
For the ground below a stunning sky
Appreciate our lows along with the ecstatic highs
Take this moment to recognize
The responsibility of being alive
Is to appreciate the world
While it’s your turn to wake and rise

Reblogged this on Cristian Mihai.
lovely
Thank you 🙂
I love this. It has a lot of depth and truth in it. You have an amazing talent and greatness in you, my friend. Thank you so much, for sharing this.
That’s quite the complement — I fully appreciate it. Thank you for reading.
Cheers!
Wow, that’s nice. I like it. 😉
I’m glad 😀
This is wonderful!
I’m happy you enjoyed it.
Great poetry. Love to see that kind of encouragement.
I try to take the positive aspects of the internal dialogue in my mind that encourages me to get up and move as I find its the most inspirational. Thanks for the kind words.
creative truth
Reblogged this on idriftonline and commented:
“For we sing for those who lived…Those who died; We remember because WE ARE ALIVE”
Ah thanks for the many reblogs, friend. I love the support.
Cheers!
Nicley written! A great encouragement that we should all be reading as soon as we wake up!
We all can benefit the encouragement from each other. I’m glad you got something out of this piece.
An uplifting and fun read!
Thanks 😀
Thought provoking… beautiful..
Reblogged this on mollynotmelancholy.
This is beautiful.
uplifting!
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Reblogged this on H E L L O ! F and commented:
i like the way to say it 😀