Wednesday, February 19, 2014
If This Will Be My Last Day
As I sit here today, trying to finish my breakfast, I cannot help but wonder if this will be my last day:
Then this bread will be my last bread
This chair will be my last chair
This table will be my last table
This pot of beautiful tulips will be my last pot of beautiful tulips
This cup of horrible coffee will be my last cup of horrible coffee
That beautiful sunrise will my last beautiful sunrise
That view from my window will be my last view from the window
That hugs from my hubby and little angle will be the last hugs
That phone call last night will be my last phone call
Everything must end someday…………………………
I don’t know when it will be my last ………………….
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