
We are all one, the inhabitants of this Universe whether we be humans or other sentient beings. The life force flows through us all. Our short life span is like the clock on New Year’s Eve that counts down until midnight, only in our case, our count down began at birth and there is no knowing when that clock stops ticking. Our time here is expendable, something to think about, and because of this I wonder whether we can’t choose to live with grace and love and be the voice of those who don’t have a voice.
© Norma Bobb-Semple 2018
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