Life by Ann Wood

The life we live is given to us by God.
Each of us has a certain period of life.
Only God knows who will die when.
He decides when to take it from us.
Life is not always fair.
Life some times it can be quiet subtle to us.
We live a messy life, and we pay for our grandparents` mistakes.
Life for some people is a mother and for other people is a stepmother.



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Written on 2020-02-25 at 08:25

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jim The PoetBay support member heart!
As always, you have a way of getting to what is important, and conveying it simply and profoundly.
2020-02-25