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4th poem for NaPoWriMo. I wrote this one several years ago. |
| The Promise Time passes by As we laugh and we cry But count each moment as dear As we go through each day We should be thankful and pray For the time we've been given here We don't really know Where life's travels may go But one thing we know is true Count each blessing as dear And have no fear For God has promised to always love you |