Goodbyes come easy
When we don’t care
When there’s no reason to worry
This may be the last time
We never know, really
When goodbyes may be final
Last words, smiles, handshakes, hugs, kisses
Connecting two souls who’ve touched
Will we get another chance—
To greet each other again?
Odds lessen as we grow older
As the years behind us outnumber those ahead
All the more reason—
Make the most of each moment
Come rain or shine
Celebrate those we love, those forever touching our lives
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Photographer, poet, teacher, complementary medicine provider, interfaith minister, and former economic developer. Holds a Doctorate in Divinity, Master of Divinity, Master of Mind-Body Medicine, and Bachelor of Arts degree in Anthropology. Clinical certifications in Reiki, guided meditation, life purpose coaching, and spiritual counseling. Author of 12 books, including two new books in the contemporary spirituality field. Learn more here.
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Poetic Alchemist 
Thanks Aurora. Yes it is indeed sadly true.
Sadly true. A good reminder for all of us. Thank you, Don.
Thanks Gautami. Will circle back with your post.
So do I.
And come read my latest post:
Villainy is not the right word
Thanks Dan. And I hear you!
I hear you.