Life is full of tempting fruit,
Enough to fill each day.
But in the end
Its all the same—
It rots; We fly away.
Yes, that was a cheater, but chemo says I need some down time; here’s to ‘lingering’ on the pillow for half an hour.
24 Poems ~ 24 Hours
Life is full of tempting fruit,
Enough to fill each day.
But in the end
Its all the same—
It rots; We fly away.
Yes, that was a cheater, but chemo says I need some down time; here’s to ‘lingering’ on the pillow for half an hour.