Month eight,
And you are still alright,
Things haven't been great,
But beats still your heart,
You are not in a casket,
You are not undergoing treatment,
Be grateful for many have gone but you are still here.
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From Thoughts To Words
Poetrya collection of words drawn from my thoughts,observations,conversations...
August.
Month eight,
And you are still alright,
Things haven't been great,
But beats still your heart,
You are not in a casket,
You are not undergoing treatment,
Be grateful for many have gone but you are still here.