Friday, November 22, 2019

Dust

I'm not sure who wrote this. 
It wasn't me.
But I really like it.
Enjoy!

Dust if you must, but wouldn't it be better
to paint a picture or write a letter
bake a cake or plant a seed
ponder the difference between want and need?

Dust if you must, but there's not much time
with rivers to swim and mountains to climb
music to hear and books to read
friends to cherish and life to lead.

Dust if you must, but the world's out there
with the sun in your eyes, and the wind in your hair
a flutter of snow, a shower of rain
this day will not come around again.

Dust if you must, but bear in mind
old age will come and it's not kind
and when you go - and go you must -
you, yourself, will make more dust.

Make the day matter.

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