IF YOU HAD NO TOMORROW

IF YOU HAD NO TOMORROW. Sweet poem! I purposely try to slow down when I can, take a slow walk, listen to the birds singing, look at the sun, the moon, the stars, feel the breeze in my face and the sand between my toes. The hugs and  smiles of the ones I love. The sweet smell of roses in bloom. Life is too short not to.

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