Chances Quickly Falling From Our Hands Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak
Chances Quickly Falling From Our Hands
Looking into a bluened light of the Divine, knowing that this life is almost at its end, nothing able to be held onto, a risk of fate and destiny that can never be avoided in this life of
humanity.
Taking chances that fall quickly from our hands, nothing to be done, just standing back and watching everything fall apart, another episode of life gone by, leaving everything to
the future.
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