Every moment someone leaves this world behind,
We’re all unknowingly in line,
Never knowing, who’s in front of us,
Trying to guess “When is it our time?”
While you wait in line, make the moments count
Make priorities, make the time
Make the change, make up, make someone smile,
Hurry up, while waiting in line.
Every word may be your last,
Every moment could be the one,
We will never return to the past,
Any wasted time can’t be undone.
So tell your close ones, that you love them,
Leave this earth with no regrets,
Embrace it all, the peace, the mayhem
For your time may be next..
Every moment someone leaves this world behind
© Copyright: Михаил Корсунцев, 2022
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