For One More Day (Mitch Albom)
we all hope for it
we expect it.
A time will come
when our days
will be numbered.
Sometimes we know
with sickness
others not.
One more day
seems insignificant
until it’s here.
What to do?
Who to see?
Will there be time enough?
This leads me into questions I tend to avoid, but it does it in such a gentle way that I can’t be mad about it. Love this!
A good friend of mine, only 54, had a stroke last week. She had a quintuple (FIVE) bypass and is slowly recuperating. Life is way too short. Thanks for sharing this difficult subject. Well done.