Life is the sun coming up,
the birds flashing wings at the feeders
and crumbs on the placemats.
Life is a smile, an embrace,
the chords of a guitar up the stairwell
and bugs in the shower.
Life is eating and drinking, drinking
and being merry and weeping,
remembering and trying to forget
and forgetting and holding on.
Its the snowfall, and the leaves falling
and my heart falling when
I tell you goodbye.
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