A Blessing

Sun, 09/15/2013 - 15:29 -- bbladz


to live is to die

and be reborn,


to die is to know what it means to live:

to love

to laugh

to cry

and somehow fall over the edge,


to love is to feel affection

create relationships,

and make them last.

to cry is to know pain

and letting go,


And can't we agree

that even through everything,

life is beautiful?



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