The Gift
Author: Wilde Kat


Life is a precious Gift
To be valued and preserved
enjoy it to it's fullest pleasure
seek out what you deserve

To abuse the gift that's given
and treat it worse than dirt
Is like not really living
and feeling sorrow, love and hurt

All these things are part of life
and yet there is much more
Yes you may deal with strife
but there are other things to store

So take this precious gift
and make the most of it
Make the years go by swift
and don't give up and quit


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