Last Words...

Tomorrow has never been guaranteed 

The only known

Are the special encounters

We've been so privileged 

Graciously share...

With every Sunrise

Hope was seeing the twinkle 

In love's eyes

To not know the beginning 

Nor the end of each second

Choosing words cautiously 

Hold tight to those flames that burn bright 

Magical isn't living

Living a life those magical beings

Redefines the love

As truest scripture ever written